They wanted to get together and suggested that we meet Monday evening at the country club that Bob’s dad owned. I was also a member.I came back with... “How about we go to the club’s Sunday brunch.”I explained that I was not sure I would have a job after Monday, and if I did, I would not discuss employment with them then, because I was on call for emergency repairs, so I had to work evenings all next week. They agreed.When I got to the club the guys were there, and so were the GilMartins and the. .. I could be smart and clever in class when I had the urge to behave, but I wasn't very patient, nor did I learn the right sort of lesson from my failures. Even by High School I was still as subtle as a bull in a china shop, and by then I had some serious long established enemies.In fact the less I say about High School the better. Some idiots will tell you that these are supposed to be the happiest days of your life ... for some maybe, but not for me. My temper was already way out of control. ”They made a complete tour of the plant, now doubled in area from its former size. As Jenny had asked, Kim paid particular attention to the women. Without exception, they all seemed to be happy. Very happy, in fact. How odd, she thought.Completing their tour, Jenny led the way into the cafeteria. The two got coffee and Jenny led the way to an isolated table where they could talk privately. Finally seated, she asked, “Well, what did you see?”“I saw a lot of happy-looking women,” Kim replied,. My first girlfriend had been Indonesian, deflowering was in the air.As my human 5-legged insect was slowly finding its way to the crossroad, the intersection where the devil waits I felt some movement underneath. My breath stopped which she must have noticed.She turned to me, spreading her lips slightly.I looked at her, noticed her green swimming eyes, what made her even excotic. Then I looked down and noticed a movement in her skirt. From her crotch to the seam. I put an arm behind her on her.