Who knows?!Before I went for a drink, I freshened up. I was ready for someone to pay attention to me. It’s harder to meet people on the slope, but w...th a martini in your hand, that makes it easier.I do wear a ring - it’s mostly for Mason - but I make it clear I’m available. It’s in how you look, how you act. They can tell.What I like is a guy who knows what he wants. There was this taller guy, maybe ten feet away. I thought he was the type. He was maybe forty, built though. He wasn’t too old. "My wife's been lesbianized?" Brandon exclaimed."That's not a verb," Meredith protested.He ignored her. "Oh, now what am I going to do." Go back to your right hand?" said Meredith, grinning."Excuse me! What sort of barbarian do you think I am?" Brandon said. "I use my left hand for that!"Meredith gave a dramatic sigh. "Well, lesbianized or not, I suppose I can't leave my lawfully-wedded husband all high and dry like this. I'd better do something about it."She reached for the fastener of his. My time needed to be directed to catching Saif and his associates.I called Victor to discuss the Namibia situation. It was going to be quick call but turned into a long conversation. We discussed the issues that my men had concerns about at Kampala and several embassies in Africa.I asked Victor if he was getting nervous about the wedding Saturday?“Nervous no, excited yes. All three of us are excited, Allie wants to make Joni officially Mom, as much as I want to make her my wife.”“They finished. And Melanie was so pretty she never had problems getting dates, or boyfriends. She could have had sex any number of times, but no matter how hard it was to resist, her desire for the first time to be special always won out. The rapes around campus were scary, and it seemed like everyone was talking about them. There hadn’t been another one in a few weeks, and some people hoped that it was just over. Some wouldn’t feel safe again until the guy was caught, like Melanie. ‘For your next.