He looked about forty-five. His hair was salt-and-pepper. He dressed formal, appearing uptight and stiff, as if to keep a steady composure and busines...-only stature. “It's nothing. Just personal issues I guess.” I decided to leave it at that, to not engage any further. “That's alright. There's no need to explain. You just seemed... worried, upset. Not the same as before you dashed away a moment ago.” I sighed, suddenly feeling the urge to disappear and leave the cafeteria. “It sure is busy here. It was only a few blocks away from where I was meeting my friends, so it was quite convenient. I pulled into the parking lot. It was one of those big box kind of hardware stores with the big parking lot and orange everywhere. I saw a blue hatchback in one of the far rows from the store and as I got closer I saw the license plate and it was a match. She was pulled thru a space and had one space on her driver’s side for my SUV. I was going to be slightly higher in my seat, so I should get a good. Marian knew that she wasnot a makeup or hair expert, but she just wanted to allow Robin to passthis morning. She would be taking him to a beauty parlor in a day ortwo, for the full treatment.Next, Marian gave Robin a manicure including bright red nail polish.His nails were quite short for a woman, but she didn't have time to getnail extenders and paste them on him. Another job for the beautyparlor. She put the same color of polish on his toenails so that theshoe salesman would notice.After. When I arrived they received me in their living room. We drank some whisky to loosen up. At first they seemed very polite, and as the alcohol flowed we all let loose. Suddenly, this other guy arrived. He was really young, like 19 years old. (I am 33 and the guys were the same age) He said he was straight and friends with these guys and that he was only going to watch. So things escalated quickly from a threesome to someone watching. I was going to start to panic but then I figured "what the.