“Tommy, I got another friend that I’d like you to service.”“Ehh, Ok”“The thing is Tommy, this friend of mine, she’s is a little bit shy,...and she doesn’t want you to see her. So you’ll have to be blindfolded. But you know how you ripped the blindfold off that last time with Stacy?”“Hey! You never told me I couldn’t take it off afterwards!” Tommy protested.“Calm down Bro. You’re right, I never told you had to keep the blindfold on, and Stacy never minded anyway, but this girl is different. No guy. I smiled back. I understood. For years Maureen's husband had treated her like a doormat. Scott had the ability to make her feel like she mattered. It may have been a contrived ploy to get her into his bed. We both realized that, but at that moment Maureen wanted to feel like she mattered and she was already eager to share a bed with this handsome man, so contrived or not it made her happy. That was all I cared about. Scott stood up and offered his hand to Maureen. "Would you ride with me?". "As Doug and Beth Ann walked away, Kate said to me, "I had noidea where we where when we kissed." You know something Katie.", I said, "I don't care who knowshow I feel about you."Friday, February 29We were going home for the weekend and were riding withWendy. Kate and Wendy were chatting about anything andeverything. I was just sitting there quietly and in deepthought.It took Kate about half an hour to realize that I wasn'tcontributing to the conversation. Finally she turned,looked at me,. Does this sound like the kind of institution a man should rush to get into? My folks keep asking me to take time off to meet women. I’ve met many interesting women. Women who were beautiful and successful. Lawyers. Businesswomen. Sportswomen. Entrepreneurs. Yeah, but guess what? No one lights my fire. I’m a man who works hard for a living. And I’m one hundred percent loyal to my family. I would gladly lay down my life for my father Luther, mother June and brother Stuart. And I love my nephew.