“Two years ago.”“Two years ago? Why didn’t you come looking for me?”“I’m lookin’ now, ain’t I?” he retorted, “I never knew where...you was until your cousin Connie came into my club last week.”“Connie? My Connie?”“Yeah, large as life, came in with a party of girls from where she works. Done up real nice she was.”“Your club, is that where you work?”“It’s my night club, I’m the boss. Doin’ real well too. Gotta nice apartment above it, too. Connie told me about the kid, Joey, so I got the second. There were a few other ladies and men around the room, but for some reason she had caught my eye.She had her brunette hair in a short wave to her shoulders. Her simple dress was flowered and was sleeveless in accommodation to the summer weather. But I saw a sweater next to her in case the A/C became too strong. I saw she was nursing a pink drink of some kind. I was in no rush to meet her. I wanted to be liked around here and not known as the one always hitting on the girls. So I returned to my. I start walking slowly toward the items that you are stocking onto the shelves and trip and grab you for support.I manage to grab onto one of your ass checks and right under left boob. As you help me up you see that that I have a cian and super dark sunglasses on and start to apologize to me. The only thing that I do is hand you a pice of paper and the phone that I was using. On the paper it reads look at the photos and than go to an address and if not the pictures will be sent to your. “Hi, my name is Thomas Turner. But call me Tom. Everyone does. Nice to meet you.”Hmm, the guy was friendly enough, I guess. I would have offered to shake his hand if I wasn’t afraid of electrocuting myself that is.Before I could contemplate further, one of the girls just got in my face and proceeded to introduce herself. Hello, personal space, please.“Hey, nice to meet you. My name is Lucy Thompson. I can create copies of myself. Friends?” She extended a hand towards me, wanting me to shake it.