Little did he know I'd stolen her back thisafternoon."Ian, man, I'm sorry for all the bad shit that's come down between us."It was noisy in the backgr...und, and I knew he was probably at one of twoplaces we usually hung out at."Yeah, me too." I lied."You okay? Your voice sounds weird. Could just be the noise here,though," he shouted."Let me guess. You're at Cromartie's." Well done. I was just wondering if you could come down, we'll have afew beers, and talk about this man-to-man. "As he. If I happen to go during hot afternoons she will give me cool buttermilk or sherbet to drink. Altogether she was a very nice woman and I will make it a point to see her and offer my greetings to her whenever I go to his house.But her sister (I will refer as V ) was quite opposite. She was about 40 years and she was lean, dark and very ill tempered. She had a bony dark face, very hard set and without any smile. She will talk very rudely and often she will command me to do some errands though I. " you whine. I know this is true, all my senses confirm your passions are afire and that you are beyond aroused. Still I'm not quite ready for you just yet. "Patience girl. You must learn patience. I fully intend to fuck you as you request, but in my time and only after I have brought you to the edge. More than once." Those last three words make you tremble. More than once. Those words hint that this is going to be a long frustrating night for you. A night that will test you and try your will. I stopped for a breather and grabbed my bourbon and Coke. Taking a long pull, I surveyed the crowd.An older lady with a very attractive figure in a red one-piece came up and handed me a five and asked if I did a certain slow song as it was one of her favorites. “Of course I can,” I said and strummed the intro chords to ‘Lady In Red’ for her. As I was singing, the second of the cuties walked up to me with a one-dollar bill in her hand and set it, writing up, on my little music stand. I almost.