I could fight like a boy with closed fists and rather enjoyed it. Marlene got up and poured us both another generous measure of Drambuie. I think the...booze made it easier to talk about rather personal things, to loosen our tongues so to speak. She went on to tell me how she had enjoyed 'leading others' in boarding school, she said she felt a few of us were natural born leaders, while the majority were just followers. She complemented me by saying she saw 'leadership' qualities in me, and how. At 276 I stopped, adjusted my jacket, put on my smile, and knocked discreetly on the door.A rather husky female voice on the other side said, "Yes?" Room special service, ma'am," I quoted, anticipation already twitching inside my pants,The door slowly opened, and the lady, standing there dressed only in a peach negligee revealing a fascinating suggestion of ample bosom stared at me, a mixture of dismay and horror on her face."Mike!" she gasped.My own face must have been quite a picture as. I better get out of here."He gave Gunnar a look, as if Gunnar were insane, and fled. At least he had the decency to do that."Gunnar, if you think--" Oh, I know, I know, baby. Before I clear that rot of yours out of the Fist computer I'm going to ball you and then turn you over to my house guest, since he has no local friends and is, no doubt, horny."She sprang off the bed, clawing at him in a furious rage. He piled humiliation on top of humiliation on her. He'd finally exceeded her limit.He. ..it didn't take long before we were talking like old friends she was so warm and funny I practically fell in love with her right there and then came my moment a beautiful song came on one that you could dance to and I offered my hand “Please dance with me!” I said to Patricia she looked into my eyes and smiled I got lost in those eyes and as I swept her into my arms and danced away my eyes never left hers those dancing lessons I took last year paid off dividends that night as Patricia and I.