"I know my nickname for her hurts her feelings," I answered. "Loosey Suzy" was a reference to the shirts she wore, but "Loose" in that day and age had...another context that women didn't appreciate being applied to them. And even though I didn't mean it that way, other people hearing me call her that wouldn't know that. She'd yelled at me a lot of times about that and I knew it bothered her.And, naturally, since it bothered her, I'd called her that every chance I'd gotten.But this new kind of. I guess that’s a woman logic, but I have to admit I was secretly hoping to see her at it again with another guy, so I came straight out and asked her what she was expecting me to do for her to speed things up as she put it.She explained that she was getting worried about picking guys up in such public places as we live in a relatively small town she was worried about getting spotted, she wanted me to take her out in the evening to a different town so she could get dressed to the nines and have. When I arrived at the hotel, I saw her. I recognized her from her photos and the photos did her no justice. She was even more beautiful in person. Not only that, she oozed sex. She wore a black, tight, spaghetti strap mini dress. BTW – She loves wearing mini dresses. Damn this woman has legs. Also she showed enough cleavage to make any man drool. When she saw me, she called out “Uncle Ted” a running joke between her and me. We hugged and I kissed her on the cheek. . Traditional roles do shift and flux with the times as well as through technological and economic necessity. No one was denying that. But this latest impact on the male psyche shattered men's will to an imposed and unnatural degree: by fiat, men were symbolically neutered. They became neither female ( nurturing givers of life ) nor male ( protective and overseeing fortresses of strength. ) Ironically, given the rhetoric and ideology of the era, men were objectified.Male and female as sex objects.