The older poet must have hoped she found nirvana with this plain faced young woman and her incredibly sexy body. But Caitlin destroyed all hope like a...splash of frigid water by embracing me and kissing me with unmistakable passion.“Sarah, this is Joe,” Caitlin introduced us. The older poet reluctantly shook my hand while Caitlin leaned against my left side. The woman seemed lost when she walked away. “Thanks for that, Joe,” Caitlin said.“I take it she didn’t get your lack of interest.”“I didn’t. Ervins was too bad,’ Frankie said. ‘Sometimes I feel kind of guilty about it, you know, because I got her together with Ronny and all.’ ‘Don’t blame yourself for what Sue did, Frankie,’ Kay said. ‘She’s an adult. She could have said no to Ronny. She’s responsible for her behavior, and the consequences, not us.’ But she had to admit that she, too, felt a little responsible for what happened to Sue. Then the young man’s arms encircled her and she forgot Sue. She could feel his warmth radiating. He asked for two glasses of sparkling wine and, when W/we had them, W/we went back to O/our tour of the tables. One stop was a table with Master's financial advisor, Mike, and his wife Kathy, and Patsy, an employee of Master's and her husband Bill. Mike and Bill stood as W/we approached, and the two women just stared with their chins almost resting on the table.Master offered His hand to Mike, "Thank you for joining U/us Mike, and Kathy. I'm very pleased that you could make it as well Patsy.". ”My heightened sense of smell could tell that she’d actually peed herself. It actually wasn’t needed for long, because it was running down her leg, while she was on the phone to someone downstairs.I stepped back from the desk. “I think I’m going to get a glass of orange juice over here. I hope that by the time I’m done drinking it, you have good news for me.”I went over to the drink machine, getting two large glasses of orange juice. I handed one to Chuck, who was glaring at me. I quietly said,.