It hit your neighborhood too?"Mr. Flattery nodded again as he got his money out, "Yup. Hit my sister about two hours ago. It seems to be moving east t... west."Julian nodded absentmindedly, "I hope the ice holds out, then." You'd better hope it doesn't hit the store," said Mr. Flattery. "You're right in its path." It shouldn't," said Julian. "The blackout two years ago stopped right across the street. I think we're on a different grid or something."Mr. Flattery looked doubtful, "Well, best of. I was awakened by a my clock's electric buzz."Shit," I said, not ready to wake up. My head was in a fog, but something seemed wrong. I couldn't shake my grogginess enough to focus on what it could be. I looked for Marie and didn't see her. My dick, as usual when I woke up, was piss-hard, with my hand wrapped around the shaft.Then I realized what was strange. Both of my hands were on top of the blanket! But then what the fuck was gripping my cock? I panicked and threw the blanket and sheet. "You two go in and get yourselves a seat and I'll be right back out in a jiff with the first course."Marlin led Melody into the dining room where three elderly men already sat at the long table. He knew them fairly well since they were three of the five or six that ate most of their evening meals at the Sunset. Pulling Melody's chair out he seated her and then nodded to the others."Mr. Grayson, Mr. Hardy, Mr. Blackstone. Good evening to you. I'd like to introduce you to..." he started."We know. Some friends I have, at the sight of some arse, they drop you like a hot potato.” Not that I necessarily wanted to find another woman. My girlfriend and I had just broken up a few weeks earlier and I was in no mood of getting involved with anybody else, even a one-night stand. Things had gone quite well with her in the beginning. She seemed to be quite open-minded in the sexual department until the day she found out that I was into water-sports. That was too much for her sensitive religious.