Every time Homer made a clinker-discord-sound, He would give a dirty look up at the stage behind the bar. Buck stands six feet six in his socks and ha... all the shape of a Brahma bull. I mean that old boy looked as mean as a pissed off badger on his good days. He was serving Maryanne every time her glass was almost empty. She was off in a blue world of her own and didn't notice the great service she was getting.Finally, after trying to get his attention and failing, I stepped down off the stage. The evening had worked out well enough. The fourteen-year-old freshman cheerleader was staying in the state capital, along with the rest of the cheerleading squad and the boys' football team, because tomorrow morning the football team would be competing in the state semifinals.Although the coaches, both the boys' and her squad's, had sternly shepherded all the teenagers into their rooms for the evening shortly after dinner at the Country Buffet, the pixie-cute brunette had lucked out. She was. He told me he could wait till I was ready. I really did want him but wasn't going to make it that easy for him.A week went by and Steve said he wanted to take me out for dinner. He had it all planned out and our kids were going to be staying at their friends house that night. We had a wonderful dinner, a few drinks and then did some dancing. I loved it when he held me close. I could feel myself kind of tingling inside. Needless to say we went home and made love that night.It felt so good being. I walked around for 10 minutes or so before going into the theater. I sat on the front row and watched as the previews started and the lights turned down low. I had to use the restroom so I got up quickly and went to the restroom when I returned to the theater a janitor was placing a sign in front of the door that said closed I said to him I have a ticket and he said Go on in he was just getting ready for cleaning afterwards. I walked in and tried to look around but the room was to dark so I.