"We'll go get your replacement, but you can use this to make your calls while we're in route."I took the phone, gently caressing her hand as I did so...."Thank you." Then we got into her car and Byron drove us off.I had memorized Renée's cell phone number while in my dreams. I called her first. She was already at the airport with Erin and Chloe. They informed me that Charlotte was already on a plane in route. I was surprised because they had still been in my dreams when I woke up. Not giving it. “Do you know how I got my stage name, Vincent Vincette?” he asked,“No, I was wondering about that.”“Well, Vincent is my real first name, so that’s obvious, but Vincette sounds the same as the French for the number twenty-seven, vingt-sept.”“OK, so what?” I asked, a little confused.“Well, that’s my penis measurement. Twenty-seven centimeters fully erect. It has more of a ring to it than ten point six, which is what it is in old inches.”“Yes, I think I’d agree with you there.”It certainly. She smiled at me as I walked up to her, and asked if I was OK and did I want a drink. I gratefully accepted her offer and we stood watching the football !! We flirted like mad !! I told her she look stunning and she went red she told me she was only 22yo, and was seeing someone but it was not good. I told her I knew she was a lesbian as I had been told in the pub, again she went red. it’s the I realized she was as innocent as hell. As we watch the rest of the game I stroked her ass a couple of. He went up to the bar and ordered a Guinness, then found a small empty table overlooking the dance floor. Listening to Melissa Ethridge at 120db, he immediately noticed that although he was practically the only male in the place, the dance floor was jam-packed. Looking closely, he saw only women dancing with women. When a slow song eventually came up, the partners danced as tightly as a man and a woman in heat.After the implications of what he was seeing set in, he simply ignored it and decided.