Here? Not a bit. I’m lost. I’m always disappointed in what I order when I don’t know the restaurant. ‘Okay,’ I say hesitantly. ‘What’s d...fferent?’ ‘Mind if we just order four or five entrees and sample off each? That way chances are we’ll order something good.’ He’s still got that mischievous grin and his request seems so silly it’s endearing. I smile back. ‘No,’ I laugh. ‘Of course not.’ ‘We’ll have extra, but we’ll take it home. Maybe your son would like it for lunch tomorrow’ ‘Oh, he won’t. If someone weren’t used to seeing all this then they’d probably think that everyone was scary looking, but I grew up around bikers, so their fearsome appearances didn’t bother me one bit. It actually turned me on, and when I saw that man at the bar, he was turning me on big time. He was sitting at the bar, laughing with some of the members of his club. He was tall, burly, and his arms were covered in tattoos. He was an older white dude, maybe in his 40s, he had scruff around his face, and his. “One of my men friends looked over and saw you readin on your top bunk. He figured if he could see you then you could see us. I noticed that when I was naked with somebody that you would turn your light off. I could see that much, you know. I thought it was kind of fun and I don’t know if you notice that I’ve been puttin on some better shows for you lately.”I recovered my ability to speak, “So you’re not mad at me?”“Oh no,” she laughed. “It’s completely normal for your age and a compliment that. I look up to see our neigber, Mr. Pete, stairing at me from his door. I imagen I must looked a sight. I hadnt gone to wash my hair, I had bruses from rough handleing and I was still wearing a suede collar. I smiled wide and waved as I bent to pick up the paper. As I turned around I saw you were still asleep and I smile to myself. We had fun last night. Picking me up from the airport was the funniest things Id ever experianced. You tell me often enough Im beautiful, but I just dont see what you.