When I sat back down and dug back into my food, I kept sending him glances that would tell a perceptive man that he had cleared the last hurdle. Maybe...Keven would interpret them correctly, maybe not, but he had become my boyfriend in my heart as well as in my brain with that one sentence. I still didn’t have time in my career for a relationship, but tough shit. I was having one anyway, and the doctor would just have to make room. I was so happy that even all the other troubles were sliding out. Oh, by the way, I’m going to stay at my friend’s after school again, so you don’t have to pick me up.”This would be three Fridays in a row she’d went to her best friend’s for the night. Oh well, safer than her going out on dates he thought to himself. That day he finished chores around the house. Having the time to himself, he fired up the computer to surf some porn that night. Wow, he’d been so busy lately he hadn’t jerked off in over a week. An hour of internet babes, and he felt the. It's automatic for us, and B O R I N G as hell. I tend to watch the women, find an attractive one or two and feign as if I'm playing to them alone. It's easy enough, more eye contact than anything else.And that's how I met them.Embeth and Audrey. One blonde, one brunette. Both were about thirty or so and well preserved; probably gym rats from their hard, but well curved bodies.They approached me when the next to last set ended. Introductions were performed, and Audrey handed me a strong scotch. All of these looked quite legitimate to me. I wondered what would happen if any of us were stopped by a highway patrolman and the licenses were checked. Somehow, I figured that they would pass any type of scrutiny.Before we used the credit cards, though, I figured it would be a good idea to discuss it with Aimee, who was the one that knew Mr. Voder the best, and Mary, who I had now suspected was more than a little familiar with intelligence affairs.I put my credit card and the new license in my.