"Well, we could always go back to Francie's and drink and just hang out. Besides, I'm sure the little pup would love the attention." I suggested. Fran...ie smiled at me thankfully. In her own apartment Francie was a lot more comfortable letting go. So, paying our checks, we all left the restaurant and headed for her place. Then I remembered how little alcohol Francie had in her apartment."Hey Francie, why don't you, Adi, and Mita head on over to your place and get things situated and Lauren and I. Suddenly you realise that I?m already gone and so is our entire luggage. You walk through the cabin but everything is gone, your belongings and more important, all your clothes also. Not even a towel is left for you ? and since you?re butt naked you don?t have any keys, money or ID on you. You hear the door open and storm at me asking where I left your clothes. ?Well, they?re already packed in our car. Thought it might save you some time? ?All right, you bastard, and just what am I supposed to. Moments later I rose from my seat and decided to return to the party next door. It was obvious they were having a good time. The music and occasional shouts and laughter could be heard through the old walls.As I arose from my seat and made my way to the doorway, I realized I was not alone. Standing in the doorway was a figure cast in shadow, lit only from behind. The backlighting sparkled in her diamond earrings which dangled seductively from her ears. A small amount of light reflected off a. Cally said, "Oh Mr. Weber, I don't drink, I never have, but thank you anyway." Mr. Weber smiled and said, "Now Cally, you are not going to make me drink this bottle of wine by myself, are you?" "I'm sorry Mr. Weber, but my religious beliefs do not allow me to drink alcohol." Cally replied. "Well Cally, no one will ever know and I would like you to just taste it. It is wonderful." Mr. Weber said. Cally hesitated and then reached for the glass. She took a sip and put the glass down..