I think that should be enough time for us to have a dinner and few drinks, if that's ok?Would it be ok if we met at the Pearl Hotel lobby, by the airp...rt, around 8? I don't really know my way around, and I'll be in a fix if I miss my connecting flight home.Dinner's on me.Kisses,AlexMy mouth hung open when I read and re-read the email. I could hear my heart as it thumped. I didn't really know if it was fear, or excitement, or maybe a bit of both.The entire day went by like a dream.My thoughts. My eyes locked into his & I saw the look of unbridled lust in his eyes.I realized what had happened.I was bent forward towards the window with my hands on the grills. My butt was facing the men. My legs were spread out as he was trying to remove my heels. I was in the classical doggy pose & he was bent slightly over my back reaching for my ankle.He grinned at me & grabbed my thighs & pushed inwards towards me. My face was pressed against the bars of the window."No...No...nooo!" I began. The housewives were fine, it was just the WWA thugs who felt the need to test me. At the time I was sitting alone in one of the old wooden folding theater style seats. They had probably came from the downtown theater at some point in history, or maybe a public school’s auditorium. I saw the small group of thugs coming to talk to me. Yes I admit it made me apprehensive.“Hey old man you reckon Gerome is putting moves on that one legged ho?” the obvious leader of the pack asked.“I don’t know about. She was a great help with the art and the pace of the storytelling, a subject Dave thought he knew a great deal about until one evening Shae read one of the test sections back to him over the phone. A single hearing of it from her lips drove home to him the improvements that needed to be made.Having the book to work on, along with everything else, really made the days fly by. He was waiting for Shae to arrive a couple days before Thanksgiving, eight days after he'd gotten home, and he couldn't.