"I kissed her and smelled the pungent odor of perfume, sweat, and something else, the unmistakable smell of sex. Even in the darkness I could see her ...air was a mess and her clothes disheveled. She kissed me again, deeper. She pushed me back on the bed kissing me deeply, pulling my tongue into her mouth."Oh Lover, I did it... Please don't be angry, it felt sooo good..." she whispered. She was aroused and very sexy, undressing as she climbed into bed with me.My mind reeled, twisting, churning, a. " I answered, not even giving him the courtesy of looking up from the book."You looked thirsty, so I brought you an iced tea." Thanks."I didn't even think twice about it. It was a couple of minutes later that I looked at the table and saw the glass of iced tea sitting there. Not even thinking about it, I took a sip. Over the course of the next twenty minutes I finished the tea and settled into my physics."Excuse me, Miss?"I looked up from my book, slightly annoyed at the distraction. College. “The younger guys look at our boobs but the Dads always watch our backsides and you haven’t looked up at a face since you came in. What would you like to eat?” “I’ll just have a salad and some unsweet tea,” I said, disgruntled. “Yep; I saw that coming. Be right with you, Pops,” she said as she floated away. When she returned to bring me my drink later I tried to get her to apologize. “You know, we middle aged guys are better tippers if you stroke our ego a little.” She sat down in the booth. " She looks around, anxious to be sure they are not being overheard. Anatoly smiles encouragingly. He knows that the best way to avoid being listened to is not to look as though you are saying anything of consequence. "But eventually the man I had spoken to stopped me in the street quite unexpectedly. I was bundled into a car with some other men. They told me I was being arrested and took me away..." What??" Absolutely!" But why? It's a long time since your cruise missile protests. I mean, sure.