Then, thenext day, I overslept for my classes, ran to work in the computer lab (inthe pouring rain, naturally). On top of all that, today was mybirt...day. Hold on to the congratulations; today I was officially anineteen year old virgin who had never kissed a girl in my entire life. Done laughing? Good. Well, the next day, I spent my usualSaturday doing my laundry, studying, and writing papers. Finisheddinner, and then messed around on the computer, and basically killingtime. About 7. One very nice guy,probably in his early forties could have ticked the boxes but it was toosoon since his wife had died. He was nowhere near ready to move on and,maybe never would be. This was the third week and I had not seen anyoneto target.We lunched late at a pub and we were ready to move on at half past two.After we had walked on for another mile or so I noticed Mike had joinedus. When we drifted together I was happy to end my prospecting and justwalk with Mike. We fell into our pattern of. ." Yes?"Hesitating, unsure of how to phrase what might be considered unnecessarily snoopy, he asked, "Jen's father said he has a friend outside who keep an eye on her. What does that mean?"There was silence as she considered the question. "Margrave." I don't know the name... ," but damn, it sure sounded familiar."Big man across the street. I'm sure you've seen him around." Ah, name on the mailbox. Heavy-set man. "He's got an unpleasant disposition, but he used to run off any kids that gave Jen. The love and lust that had at first drawn them together did not fade and Chyna often jokingly said that she spent most her married life in a horizontal position. This was not strictly true for at least two reasons: First, Howard as much as Chyna was horizontal. This came about because often Chyna liked to sit across him as she bounced up and down on his penis, or she sat astride his face and he ate pussy. In addition Chyna discovered she had a taste for the male member and enjoyed sucking.