The room had the same bleakness about it. There was a very old sofa and two large armchairs, the colors faded and the fabric worn. Remembering his ins...ructions she sat on the sofa, her ass perched on the edge, her knees pressed together and she waited. It seemed an eternity. All the time her mind wondered what she was here for, what he had sent her on this weird errand for, and when the instructions would arrive. She felt uncomfortable, nervous and wanted to go home. She thought of all the. It's always nice to see citizens doing the right thing." As he spoke, he jotted a note onto a slip of paper and pushed it into her hand. He smiled and nodded, stood, and extended his hand for shaking.Tammie shook his hand and left the building. Once inside her car, she unfolded the paper and read "Meet me at the park where we 'talked' in half an hour." A lump formed in her throat and she hoped he would just talk this time.Arriving at the small park near the new homes project, Tammie found a. There were a handful of middle-aged couples and a dozen or so guys of varying ages. She appeared to be the only single young woman. Participants at the resort practiced and received group and personalized instruction in the mornings, followed by lunch and an eighteen hole round on their own. “Do you have a partner for this afternoon?” I asked. “No,” she said, “but I’d prefer to walk.” She pointed to her carry bag. We’d agreed to join each other and discovered later that no one was paired with. She told me that my friend had arrived as usual, maybe even a little bit earlier than she had expected him to arrive. She said that she had decided that this time, instead of sitting on the opposite end of the couch as she had done in the past, she would bring him a drink and then sat down next to him. That way, she said, as they talked she would be able to casually place her hand on his leg, right next to that bulge - the bulge had peaked her interest so much - without being too obvious.After.