I went on a nice blind date with a pretty 23-year-old named Bridgette. The date ended pleasantly enough with just a little petting - kissing and feel...ng her up over her top. It was clear Bridgette wanted to take things slow and I was happy to oblige. I set up a second date with Bridgette for the following weekend. Regrettably, in the ensuing week, Bridgette had burnt both of her hands taking a pan out of a hot oven while forgetting to put on pot holders. She went to the emergency room, and. “Hello good looking” she barley spoke, making exaggerated mouth gestures with a gentle whispers. “Where are you from?” Even in the darkness she recognised we weren’t Italian! “We're from Wales” I replied, nervously.“Oh! Wales! You play rugby don’t you?” She gave a cheeky smile and added “I like boys who can play rough!”I couldn’t believe my luck! I was flirting with an Italian girl without even trying! And she was beautiful. Her dark features, big bright eyes and pretty face captivated me. She. That weekend, we all dressed up and drove over to Jan's. Lacy answered the door, and I made the introductions. Once inside, we were surprised to see two other women. Lacy introduced them as Ann and her spouse Carol. Jan soon joined us, and whereas she had met Linda at Company functions, I only had to introduce her to Susan.All of us seemed to relax, and we had a few drinks and a very pleasant visit. Ann, who it turned out was the Minister, did question us all as to our commitment and future. Every Saturday morning, I would put on a t-shirt and shorts, and then jog around the campus. I was able to stay in shape this way. So on one Saturday morning when I was jogging, I noticed some girls jogging along with me. I thought this was really nice, since on most Saturdays, no one would jog with me. After a few minutes, the girls got real close to me and boxed me in."Please follow us," one of the girls said. "Don't try to break away, or we will use force to make you follow us."I didn't.