"But a lot them are.guys!" It was true. As time went on, it was clear that more men gave me the once-over than girls.My wife reassured me. "You look c...ol," she said. "They probably want to crib your style." Then she laughed and added, "We'll have to make sure we stay one step ahead." One day we had been shopping at the mall and I was waiting for Kath outside the ladies room with our packages. I was sipping a diet sprite, just standing there, when this older guy bumped into me. "Are you okay. Would you like to kiss me? I'vebeen dying to kiss you since I saw you. You're so beautiful."And, without asking for a reply, Benny stepped forward, took Stacey intohis arms and kissed him. Deep-tongue style.Stacey practically swooned. He had had no idea that French kissinganother boy would be so delicious.Benny was an excellent kisser.And, as they embraced, Stacey could tell that the kisses had arousedBenny's beast.Calling on a reserve of passion he scarcely knew he had, Stacey droppedto. I took a deep breath, blinked and said to myself: “Wow, what is happening?”She pulled me along, not saying a word. I was confused and intrigued. We moved towards the water, away from where others were. We were walking slowly surrounded by a few trees, some beautiful bushes and many colorful flowers. What was happening? I hadn’t a clue. It felt challenging. I had to let go and be in the moment. What was going to happen next. On impulse, I reached out with my other hand and. Joe Johnson, was walking toward his hotel from the Hard Rock Café after having eaten a meal and completed a purchase of one of their expensive items. A short time later he was abducted and mugged by two males, who appear to be of African American decent. When he managed to flee his attackers, he ran until he located a safe, well-lit, heavily traveled intersection where he felt he would be safe to call police to report the crime. Instead, he was treated as the perpetrator. The officer on the.