’ ‘So you’re saying that I should concentrate on someone like you for instance?’ Let’s see where this leads, she looks interesting enough. �...�Well I wouldn’t go that far just yet but get me a drink and we’ll see, but I’m definitely not what you guys consider a twelve beer girl.’ This is in reference to the saying that after twelve beers any girl is attractive. ‘Before I get you a drink I think I should at least know your name, I’m Maurice Allen.’ (Not my real name by the way.) ‘Pleased to meet. But I'm good.My next lover was Mr. Garfield.He was the one I didn't have sex with. I never even used his first name. To be totally correct, we never even met.He lives in California, where he owns quite a few vineyards. We were a client of his. His white wines especially became a featured highlight in our catalogue.Mr. Garfield hated meeting people.The two times we visited his lovely mansion, he apologized for not being able to see us. I understand he always does this. So I never came eye to eye. To James surprise, Karin leant over and lifted one side of her butt off the black vinyl bench. James saw a small bulge in her back pocket which he guessed was the keys. He reacted as fast as he was able, but still couldn’t get his chained hands to her pocket before she sat back down. James tried to push her to one side so he could access her pocket, or at least slip a hand inside, but she was easily able to stop him. “Karin, please!” This time he heard giggling from above the table. Karin. I told Sue to turn off the video call and talk to me, Sue went to the bathroom whilst Mandy was having a drink with the lads, Sue said it was a last minute thing we were walking out the club when they said where were we going and Mandy said back to the hotel, they said was it far if so we could share a taxi, i told them its only round the corner, they demanded we jump it so we did. the conversation in the taxi was come on ladies lets have a drink with you its early and we don't want to go home,.