I alsowent to the union hall. No dice on either score. Oh well, until thingsworked out, the Rib Joint was a cheap place to rent and it was a smallbut ...orkable paycheck. That was my plan until I met Char. Char was a regular at the Dino Rib. She also drove a classic Harley. Herbest friend Rene drove a classic Triumph. The Dino Rib was a popularamong the motercycle clubs and their wanna bees. I know some good bikes.I still own and ride an Indian. Well Char and Rene had a proposition for me. Ride. ”“You said you’ve never had sex, does that mean you haven’t done anything sexual together?”Britt told me, “That means we have never had a boy’s dick in our hands, our mouths, or our pussies. We do kiss and touch each other, but as of our last OBGYN Exam, we still have our hymens.”“I love those silk stockings you’re wearing. Does it bother either of you that your Mom has asked if she could be one of my women?”Bridget answered “Not one bit, and I speak for both of us. Mom told us that you have. His sobs had turned into sniffles."I was getting to that!" Amy yelled.Alan drew back a little. He knew how vulnerable he was now. Through the pink window, Alan could see the other two women had drifted to the patio. They were chatting while every once in awhile turning to see how Amy was handling the situation."Don't interrupt me, dolly." Amy continued. "You're not allowed to speak to your mother unless you are spoken to. That reminds me. I'm to be called Mummy from now on. Do you. Not to mention the bottle of champagne she had had to drink all on her own. ‘Let’s go,’ he said, offering his hand to her. She accepted his hand, and his chivalrous assistance in getting out of her chair. She noticed he kept hold of her hand as they walked out of the restaurant. She liked the feeling, it was nice to feel a little affection again. How long has it been since Robert just held my hand? she wondered. The rain was coming down in cats and dogs outside and they huddled under the.