" Harry is a sweetheart and I'm glad I have him, but he is only so-so in the bedroom. He is what I picked and I knew what I was getting when I got him... but that doesn't mean I have to flush memories down the toilet."Harry came back and the conversation turned to things that included him and we sat there, talked and drank for about an hour. The Annie's cell phone rang and after saying hello the conversation went:"I suppose." I'll have to ask Harry." Hey! You remember Frank Corbett?" He's sitting. We got to his truck and he told me to loose the thong also which brought some loud cat calls from some of the other patrons. I started to pick up my clothes but Jesse told me leave them as I wouldn’t need them were we were going. If anyone had told me I would be standing naked in a crowded parking lot with a black male stranger ordering me about I would have thought they were crazy.I was ordered to sit in the passenger seat which conveniently had a large inflatable butt plug attached to the. “I’ll get you another,” I said, standing. “I was thinking about having one since we’re in for the night.”“No,” she replied. “I’ll get you one.”She took my hand and led me to my favorite chair before looking around the room.“Don’t you have a sound system?” she asked.“No,” I admitted. “I listen to music off my tablet or through my phone. I can pull out a set of speakers for my tablet if you want to play something.”“Cool,” Liz said. “You do that and I’ll find something to play.”She was flipping. She had plied me with a second and wasalready plying me with a third in the pub next door to the steakhouse.The Hunter's Moon was a dark place, half of it an open sports bar, theother half made up almost exclusively of booths, each one nestled in apool of overhead light. The music was loud enough to give the impressionthat every booth was free-floating in space, completely separate fromthe others.Sangeeta was laughing. She had a beautiful melodious laugh that I couldhave listened to all night..