‘What happened to you?’ He grunted. ‘I think my truck got drunk last night.’ I looked out in the driveway. He had a 1984 four wheel drive Silv...rado that he had restored and loved more than was reasonable. Usually a shining silver, it was covered with mud. ‘Don’t tell me you drove last night?’ ‘Nah, Sarah drove us home. She’s a little pissed. We went down to the bar last night and some guy was bragging about his Dodge. I had enough beer in me to challenge him, and we went to the pits. ‘The Pits’. "'Smack,' Mrs. Winston gives me a good hard smack on the bum.I quickly shut up and I smile at every lady that smiles at me first.Mrs. Winston hands me my suitcase and forces me to carry it. She grabsher bags and we head out of the terminal and then we go to a cab who isoutside waiting for a fare. We get in and she takes us to the hotelwhere Mrs. Winston has made prior arraignments.We arrive at the hotel it is a two bedroom suite on the second floor ofthe hotel. I am made to go in on of the. THIS WAS NOT IT but it made me laugh so I thought what the hell. He was bold and had a confidence that made me curious. What the hell soon became my daily mantra until I agreed to meet him early one morning just to see if he could back up his bravado.We met in the parking lot of the Harley shop at 6:30, a safe yet private place that early in the morning. I pulled in and he was just getting off of his Harley. He was fully leathered as he walked toward the car. I will never forget the swagger and. I left the restaurant and got in my car and drove around this part of town. It was a little bit seedy but eclectic at the same time. I noticed some places that offered massage. Having never had an oriental massage I thought maybe I would try one and just see what happened. I found a massage parlor in a dark part of town, parked my car and walked up to the door. There was a doorbell which I pushed and it wasn't long till the door opened and a really gorgeous oriental girl motioned me in. She had.