"Hey," was all the person was able to speak. I took off like a bat out of hades. There was no way that she was going to catch me flatfooted again.When...I didn't see her approaching, I glanced to the side. There was nobody there. I turned my head and body a little, and still no one. Finally, I began running backwards and still failed to see anyone attempting pass me. All I saw was one lone person, standing in the distance, with their hands up in the air. I supposed they thought I was some kind of. Fine. So anyway, next weekend. Can the boys come over?Yeah, I think so. I'll have to check, and call you back. It's the bath.Cool. The bath?Yeah.What is?The noise.Oh. You're in the bath?Yeah.You ... Mark, you never have a bath.I do, too.You do?Yeah. Lisa, I can change too, you know.Yeah, it's just...What? ... oh, nothing. Oh, hey ... so, you're...What now? ... naked?What? Well, of course I'm fucking naked. You have a bath in your smalls?No, no. Just never thought of it. Bit funny talking to you. The week before school started, we would drive to Philly to see my brother and his family. Then, after a few days in Philadelphia, we would all drive to Atlantic City, which was about two hours from their home. We would kennel Boxie for the week. Kelly and Joanne were going to figure out hotel rooms and reservations.In the meantime, I needed to get Reaper Security Consulting back on track. Now that I had finished with my doctorate, I could focus on actually finding some clients. I sat down with. It was so funny to see that I just sat in the buggy laughing instead of giving chase, until I noticed that the girl was still there, on her knees, glaring at me. Yep, you guessed it; it was Nancy. “Officer Dan! I can’t believe it!” she cried. “Every time I try to get some action, you show up. Thanks to you, I’m probably the only eighteen-year old virgin in town. My parents may thank you, especially my father, but I sure don’t!” “Eighteen?” I queried. “You better have some ID to prove that or.