This guy had to be in his mid twenties. I heard Jane gasp as the man turned to face the camera."That's the shit that tried to pick you up, Jacqui," sa...d Jane.Jane sat down to watch the monitor with me.The Guy had his hands all over Martha. He grabbed Martha's ass and she pushed it away. He grabbed a tit and Martha pushed that away. She stepped backwards to get away from him."Stop that, Roger," said Martha. "I told you I just came up here to get my wallet. I didn't come up here to make out.. He actually owned a treasure trove if he could devise a method of building copies of the equipment.Of course, Roger was constantly thankful for the treasure trove contained in the True Value semi-truck that arrived with him. How do you place a value on all the items in a modern day hardware store? Even better, how do you value those items in a civilization that had not invented them yet at the worst or, at the best, only had crude examples of them? Roger found and was using so many items from. “Only when it’s performed by gorgeous women,” he said. “Slate, you have to stay and eat dinner with us. It’s the least we can do to thank you.”I really didn’t want to impose, but they insisted and I had a blast. They were funny, smart and very kind. We played board games afterward for a couple of hours and I was sorry when it was time to go. I exchanged numbers with them and Robert and Claire walked me to my car.He fell in love with it right away. I have a 1951 Mercury Custom. I promised to. OK. In a way, her plan was better. She'd see two of our games -- probably not the thrill of a lifetime for her, but it would give her a chance to get to know Eddie. I knew he'd educate her about the club -- and especially about me -- with a running commentary throughout both games.Gee. Maybe I'd better caution Little Brother not to run his mouth too much!And her asking about staying over -- with us, in the apartment. Well, that had been totally unexpected. Not that I thought it meant anything..