Mid-afternoon approached and after lunch, several bottles of icy cold lagers had put me in a relaxed mood. My book was engrossing yet I couldn't help ...o notice the two women sat at a table just in front of me. Within peering distance, I could not resist an occasional surreptitious peek over the top my sunglasses. They were both beautiful but she was the one that really caught my eye. Perhaps in her mid-to-late thirties, time had stopped still for her. The more I looked, the more her beauty was. Her nipple rose and hardened under the warmth of my hand. She gave out a contented sigh and pulled my face down to hers for a kiss.Rachael giggled. “You minx, I was going to ask him the same thing.”I couldn’t resist, “Oh so you were going to ask me to sleep with her as well. I like your friends, Maria.”Rachael went red and then laughed. She punched my arm lightly and then wrapped it around her. “Next time, he’s mine,” she said to Maria.In the rearview mirror, I could see the eyes of the taxi. The salesperson usually wasn't the best advisor.So there was the woman in a dress facing both the saleslady and Fred, whowas waiting in line."What do you think?" the woman asked."Mmmm..." said the saleslady."Absolutely not your color," said Fred, and both women stared at him. Thedress was in autumn colors in some fine geometric pattern. It was nicebut it had short sleeves and was somewhat loose in the bodice. It was midcalf length and would work for an older woman who wanted to hide flaws inher. Everything youdo, everything you say, everyone you know, is out there for the taking."She held up the device. I started to brag that she didn't know thepassword to unlock it, but before I could even utter a syllable, she puther finger on the scanner on the back of the phone and the screeninstantly came to life.Because she now had my fingerprints."I hacked your Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, and Google accounts acouple of months ago. I've been reading your posts, your texts, and youremails..