Robert parked Charlotteon a barstool, kissed her and went to fight a battle at the bar to getthem drinks. Although she was no longer self-conscious, s...e was awarethan she was being looked at, particularly by young men. She nervouslypulled at the hem of her dress and wished she'd either worn a longerdress or foregone the hold-up stockings. Perched on the stool it washard to keep the welts covered.A man who looked to be in his forties was staring blatantly at herfrom where he stood against the. You see I am a pleaser and I receive sexual gratification by allowing my partner or partners to experience the grandest orgasm I can wrench from their burning loins. Only then do I feel like I have meaning.I walked out into my front yard in the early morning predawn light to look for him. Rising with the sun has always been a favorite pass time of mine. The first glimmer of early morning rays of sunshine seem to caress the world laying in slumber, changing the simple morning dew into a blanket. On The Way to Lakeshore Dr.As Mitch and Stanley made their way toward the Lakeshore district, traffic slowed until it came to a grinding, grid locked, halt about one-half mile from their target zone. Turning in his seat, Stanley said, "Looks like we're hoofing it from here, Uncle." Oh boy, am I looking forward to this jaunt. Let's see if we can find a Drug store first. I'm already feeling the need for Epsom Salts settling in ... in a big way." Replied Mitch, with a wry grin.TUESDAY 8:55 A.M.. "The Gay Paree, up near Fairfax. Isn't that one yours?" As a matter of fact, it is. You know the place?" His eyes began to show a spark of interest, a spark which Mike did not fail to notice. Now I've got him, thought Mike. Now I've got the egomaniac bastard."Know it?" Mike said. "I practically live there. Every time I get a chance, whenever I can trust someone else to run my little place, I'm at the Gay Paree. Quite a joint, that is. Quite a joint." Well," Paul said, obviously flattered,.