“Hey Steve, I need your help tonight. I am going to the waterfront concert to meet a 28-year-old redhead.” Mike was 38.“Dude, I was just headin... out for a ride. What time is this meet supposed to happen?” I asked“Six-thirty. My ex-girlfriend set it up. She is a friend of hers.” This got my interest. After the obvious questions, he explained to me that he'd dated this now ex-girlfriend a couple of times before they mutually decided that they were not compatible. So, Mike being Mike, he. ." I'm not trying to seduce you, okay?" Okay." Rule number one: don't mess with straight girls. They either want touse you for their curiosity or they're all a tease. If they wanted titsand pussy, they'd woman up and call themselves bi at least."Nadia giggled. "You said 'pussy.'" Yes, I did." Joanna smirked, paused, leaned forward, bringing herinches away from the girl, and whispered to Nadia. "Pussy."Nadia burst out laughing and rolled in a fit. Joanna laughed and pouredherself another glass. Carol wanted to take me to the hospital for a blood test to prove I was drugged so she could send the cops after the guy, bur Cora wouldn't let her." Why in the hell not?" It was at the same time that the girl up in Connecticut had been drugged and gang raped on the pool table in the bar and even though the guys were guilty their lawyer made the girl look like trash and Cora didn't want that to happen to me." Did he fuck you?" I don't think so. He had my panties off of me and I think he was. .. a few more imponderables to add to the mix – and then I noticed that while I'd been on the phone I'd managed to miss three calls – two from Debbie and one from Gareth. With a deep sigh, I called the voice mail service, picked up the messages they'd left.[Debbie]Dave didn't show up for the meeting I'd arranged with Gareth, which wasn't really a surprise, given that he'd failed to answer any of my calls. Actually, in some ways it was a bit of a relief – I didn't feel quite as angry, now, as I.