.. so very close... now he had to suffer. And suffer he would, because 'Harry, Jr.' didn't get to finish playing. And 'Harry, Jr.' had quite a temper....Harry knew that when his little friend started to play, but was forced to stop before he got "sleepy", there would be hell to pay! 'Harry, Jr.' sulked off to bed like a petulant child. Harry groaned as 'Harry, Jr.' took out his frustrations on his luggage."Got a bad case of blue balls, don't ya boy?" Gryffindor said with a chuckle upon noticing. "I hadn't listening that closely, so I asked, "How is that?" Well, it takes special skill to wear a skirt and not make a spectacleof oneself. It isn't fair for her to put a guilt trip on you justbecause you can't do it."Some days I can be just plain stupid. Instead of recognizing her troll,I demanded, "What do you mean, CAN'T?"Diane responded, "You don't have any experience with it."I became indignant. "I didn't have any experience with our equipmentbefore I signed on, either, but I've. He was back in his baggy sweats and t-shirt. He put his hand to my ass and just squeezed lightly, and told him I looked just ravishing. He led me downstairs into his small movie room, where he had a small 8mm projector set up. Back then, there weren't any VHS, DVD's etc..8mm was about it...and pretty rare as they were pretty expensive. He told me he thought we would settle in and take in a little movie from his "private collection". I would soon learn that his "private collection" was. We sat at the bar and ordered Brandy Alexanders with ice cream, our favorite "dessert." We had just received our drinks when a pair of gentlemen, also dressed in suits and ties, entered the bar, one of them sitting down beside me, the other next to my husband. Before long we had engaged in conversation, learning that they were from out of town, and were staying at the hotel. In the course of our conversation I noticed a piano in the bar, and when my husband mentioned that I was a pretty good.