He is onehot looking guy (to me anyway), a bit younger than me at42, but well built and fit. It had never occurred to methat he was bisexual, I knew h... had the occasional womanback at his apartment above the shop at times but never ahint of this. Wow, what an opportunity... was I going tolet this slip by... no way! I grabbed the phone andnervously dialled his number. On Dale's answer I said..."It's Pete. I think my unit still needs a bit of work, isthere anything you can do for me?". After a. I’m thinking hemostats as nipple clamps. And a car battery.”“Now I’m truly frightened,” I replied, meaning it. “Wait! Did you actually SEE that?”“Just the after affects. Guess what running current across your chest does if your heart is beating PROPERLY.”“Whoops,” I replied.“Yeah. He lived. He scared the HELL out of his wife, though.”“Hang on,” I said. “Hemostats?”“No, they weren’t medical professionals. But I could tell you stories...”“Don’t!” I replied. “I don’t think my heart can take. “Listen, we tell each other everything. We’ve never told anyone else though.”That last revelation gives Ray some much needed relief. Then drawing his attention away briefly, Yesenia’s phone sounds from somewhere within the pile of her crumpled clothes stacked on another kitchen chair.“Speaking of Zaria,” she says, riling the pile in search of the device. She reads the message and quickly types out a reply. “She’s going to catch the next train. She’ll be here around noon.”Ray takes a long draw. " Do any of you touch each other?" No, I don't!" Sally raged."Sorry, I'm just baffled why four attractive girls can't get laid," I pondered."Jane and Gemma do," again Sally's voice trailed off."Do what?" Let their hands wander into each other's panties." Really, by the sound of things, they hated each other." No, they're friends, when we are in each other's houses they take it upstairs now and then." My head reeled with a vision of the gorgeous Gemma and Jane naked on a bed in the sixty-nine.