“Officer Nightstick” I said, as I felt my face blush.“Thanks for the compliment, Man” he said to me and then turned to my wife. “Your wife s...eaks very fondly of you too.”‘Fondly?’ I thought to myself. ‘Well, at least my name came up!’“Thanks for inviting me over for Brunch” he said, now looking at my wife, “But I could really use a shower, if you don’t mind.”“Not at all” my wife replied. “You know where it is.”‘You know where it is?’ I thought to myself. ‘How many showers has he had over. Chantal and I will get scrubbed and dressed and be with you tostart in a few minutes."William began to wonder where his acquiescence had sprung from, theWilliam who entered that dingy earlier shop would have been far too timidto confess to the desires he had just affirmed.The girls returned, dressed in red surgical smocks with a curious sheento them. Their heads were covered in red caps which appeared to be across between Surgical caps and bathing caps and indeed, seemed to bemade of thick. Bye for now." As I stepped into my car, the dampness between my legs reminded me that I had not taken care of tidying myself up at Anna's place. Oh well, I thought, I'd just drop the purse and run since the girls had dinner plans. I had barely reached out to the doorbell when it swung open. Susie stood in the doorway in her loose blouse and tight shorts. Unlike earlier, on her feet were a pair of high heeled sandals, which caught my attention immediately. "Oh, hello. Jennifer's mom asked me to. And possibly you might be free to join us for dinner tonight to discuss this further. Elise would certainly like to see you again, and I'm sure I'd enjoy your company, too. Shall we say about eightish?"Eightish it was. Elise was resplendent in an elaborate period gown that wouldn't have been terribly out of place in the court of Louis XIV. Dan had on a too-tight clawhammer tuxedo jacket with a starched shirt front and cummerbund. I was wearing a raggedy flannel shirt over paint-stained jeans..