But I also understood that there was no way I would be enticed into going home with a strange man. Growing up with my father as a Homicide Captain had...taught me several valuable life lessons.However I did let him take several photographs of me all around the Plaza. He said the best were taken on the pedestrian bridge over Brush Creek. I wish now I’d thought of some way to get copies.Jerry shook hands formally, gave me his card, and thanked me for posing.Years later, I looked him up. He lives in. Jake looked like he was still wearing the same jeans he'd been wearing before, but maybe the t-shirt was a clean one. That was really everyone I knew.Gary introduced me to the others – Joanne, who was, like, thirty-five, and just seemed really nice, like she'd never be able to be mean to anybody. And Simone and Tori, who looked and acted like they were mother and daughter, except that Tori was clearly in love with Simone. Tori looked even younger than me, but I was maybe the next youngest. At lunch Lisa saw her new friends and dragged me over. "Hey, guys!" she said."Hey Lisa, how's it going?" the redhead Andi asked as she and her gang gave me dirty looks and not too subtle hints to get lost.I would have taken their hints but Lisa had my hand and wasn't letting me go.After a good five minutes of this dirty looks, and even the odd shove, I got sick of it and wanted to get away from them."Lisa, I'm going to go to the library to get some work done." When I saw from the look in her. So I was interacting with him and all the while he was looking at me like I was a pervert who put things in my ass. They met up later behind my back and fucked till he got her pregnant. The last time I saw him, he was in turmoil because he had "accidently" gotten her pregnant (talk about a real stupid bitch you don't want to get pregnant! HAHA!) and he was also facing jail time for a recent DUI. But again, that was 12 years ago. Hopefully he's doing well and paying his c***d support payments..