" Had I been sober I would have been apologizing profusely at this point. Of course, had I been sober I would have never made the comment in the first...place. I wasn't sober, I was drunk and so like a drunken fool I stayed the course."Well that's not really a problem. Unlike other parts of the male anatomy, good drink simply loosens the tongue allowing increased performance not to mention the inability to monitor the passage of time." That got a laugh from her as well as a shake of her head."You. The night you found me in my flat must have been scary. I mean, walking into my flat, not knowing what was going to happen.”“No, training takes over at times like that. But, this is different. I’ve never met anyone like you before.”He smiled, “You have. Think about it. You’ve known me for how long? Eighteen months?”“Yes, OK, but I didn’t know about, I mean, all this.”“So, could it be that I don’t scare you, but you scare yourself?” I said nothing and he sighed, “Never mind, do you still want to. Glancing around once more, I realized something. I have to get moving. Unfortunately, I soon realized that was the worst thing I could possibly do. If I headed in the wrong direction, I would be making it impossible to find Candy. But I cant just stay here, I thought. Unfortunately, both options were far from perfect and attempting to choose the best of the two was giving me a headache. A sudden sense of futility washed over me. Though it was not in my nature to give up, that was exactly what I. You had to look at all sorts of maps but finally found me. We had met on the web on a site that you put your picture and rated others on how sexy you thought they were, you had seen my pic on there and instantly hit ‘contact me’I had looked at your picture and instantly hit it too, you were very attractive and there was no way I wasn’t going to click back to you and rate you a perfect 10Finally we began to send e-mails to each other and then both having Yahoo messenger we began to use that to.