It was all a big mess, for try as he might, he couldn't warm up to his father, give him the respect a son should give a father. Christ! The old drunk!...What kind of wheels you got, Don?" My bike..." he answered. "Why?" I thought you might have a groovy car we could ride in." Sorry..." Well, you know... like if a guy wants to make it with a chick, he's got to have a car!" she explained."Yeah... Well..." Houses are too risky! We got to stay here... and my folks could come home... and well, you. Claudia and I got our coats and left. She led the way and we waled a few blocks to her apt building. I was a very nice and trendy condo. She led me up the stairs and opened her door and led me in. “Michelle my dear what would you like to drink”She asked me. “Almost anything is fine” I replied. Claudia returned with two bottles of beer from Argentina. I took a few sips and commented on how I liked the beer. “I buy it in Argentine store a few blocks away. How long have you been with Mark he. Her badge said that her name was Officer Taylor."Good evening, Officer." I replied, smiling."Do you know how fast you were driving back there?" She asked."To be totally honest, I am not sure, but I don't think I was going too fast." I replied."You were doing thirty-five in a twenty-five zone," She stated, "that's ten over the speed limit." Wow. I didn't realize that I was going so fast. I'm very sorry about that." I said."Your driver's license, and vehicle registration, please." She. More than one passing man had to bereminded by his wife or girlfriend that he was spoken for. Smiling tomyself as we stood at the matre'd counter, I leaned over, showing him mycleavage as I softly asked him for a table for 4.Like most guys, young guys, he was maybe 25, he was lost for words atfirst and stammered his reply, making me giggle playfully. "Your badEmily", I heard Anna whisper to me as he nearly tripped over his feet toget us a free table. As we were seated, I thanked him and looked.