I pulled into the parking lot at ten minutes before seven. I didn’t seen the pretty woman from the grocery store but did see another there who looke... at me. “Eric?”“Yes, I’m Eric.”“I’m Sheila, Claudette’s friend. She asked me to wait for you while she made sure there would be a seat for you and me. Let’s go inside.”Sheila was a good-looking woman. Had I not met Claudette, she would have easily been a choice. Claudette, I thought, what a cool name for a pretty woman.We went inside to the. ..oh shit.....Craig......no...you can't mean that.....oh shit." I mumbled for a minute or two as his hand tried to part my thighs."Open your legs for me." He huskily whispered as he tried in vain to get his hand inside my knickers."I can't....oh shit.....what if someone sees us?" I garbled as my eyes flashed around to see if anyone was watching."Like you would care if anyone could see us; after everything I've seen you do!" The young lad sniggered and persevered with his hand between my. Alicia and Alex could hardly wait!!!Dan and Donna lived in a tri level ranch house on the side of a hill in the new section of town, andAlicia commented that the Donna's mother certainly had good taste in decorating, as it looked likea show place! Dan suggested that they go to the finished basement, because it had a walkout thatcould come in handy just in case either Mr. or Mrs. O'Brian got home early. "It's better to be safethan sorry," Dan commented, while leading everyone down the basement. ?Rob could see what she meant. The numbers on his bicycle lock were painted white to stand out against the black rings. On this lock they had been repainted black so that they did no longer contrasted with the background. You had to get quite close to the lock to read the numbers.She explained further, ?Besides, I can barely reach it. I can force my arms up there briefly, but I can’t hold them there for long enough to try all combinations. That’s why I have no choice but to get someone to.