C. ArbyI knew something wasn't right when I sipped my third glass of Heineken's. I was dining out with my girlfriend so when that strange feeling hit ...e while I drunk that glass of beer I didn't want to think about it. Someone must have slipped something in my drink I first thought but crazily in love with my girlfriend I didn't want to think about anything else but her so I put the thought aside and enjoyed the evening on that hot summer night at the Beach club restaurant. That night of course. Taking me in his strong arms, we made out like a couple of horny teenagers. Our lips were soon engaged in deep hot wet tongue kisses, our tongues dancing passionately in each other’s mouth. I could feel his hands exploring my body. When I reached up and ran my hand down his hard abs, he moved up my soft curves until he reached my breasts. As his strong work-hardened hands kneaded my breasts and pinched my erect nipples, my fingertips grazed the waistband of his Levis and ran over the tip of his. This was fine for avoiding these initial kicks, but I had to be aware of any follow up attacks, I had to make sure I wasn’t predictable in which way I moved, or he would send an attack where he knew I would end up.Neither of us had landed another scoring point after that first punch I got in.I was waiting for one of his preferred kicks to be thrown, as I had seen a scoring opportunity from watching his previous fights.He liked to use a kick to his opponents’ thigh, as this would numb the limb,. When her parents called her a week before her birthday, to find out if she could make it home on that day, Dolly felt bad to let them know that she had classes till end of Friday that week. But as a consolation, she promised them that she would come over for dinner on Friday night and stay for the weekend. Her parents settled for what they could get.However, on Wednesday of that week, fate came around. Some of Dolly’s classes got postponed to the week after and the rest of the classes weren’t.