On the Friday meet at the Griffin, Carol was not there. John noticed her absence and felt cheated; he wanted to talk to her about Jessica.Leo, Dan and...Flynn were there though.“No Dermott tonight?” asked John.“He’s been a bit off with us,” said Leo. “Moody, you know. Didn’t want to come.”“Ryan and Karen are hosting this year’s Midsummer’s party,” Dan said to John, “You going?”“Do I know them?” John asked. “The names don’t ring a bell.”“Of course,” said Leo, “you won’t know them. They came on the. So I in the shoe store and I hear "Larry is that you?". I turned around and there was Don, a black freind of mine from the job a retired from last year. I was in shock! We stood there talking about old times. I swear Don was checking me out. This really excited me causing my nipples to harden under my thin pink tank top. I asked Don if he wanted to grab a drink somewhere and he agreed. On the way out, Don said I live close by, why not follow me there, besides I have some good smoke too. Once. The crowd was larger than usual, but, he immediately noticed, quieter than usual. Everyone was watching the ongoing show.He worked his way through the crowd to a spot from which he could see the action. A slim, fit young woman in her mid-20s was bent naked over the club's spanking horse, wrists and ankles secured with cuffs. A tall, strong blonde woman clad in leather shorts, halter top, and knee-high boots wielded a heavy flogger. She was delivering forceful blows to the victim's buttocks in a. Here is my mom still thinking of me, and I'm acting like a shit head. But I was so ashamed of myself, I just couldn't tell her and just said, "Thanks mom."Mom went back to work on the PC as I sat quietly watching her while eating my steak and mashed potatoes she had fixed. It was then that it struck me. I could use the computer to find answers to some of the troubling questions that boggled my brain. Mind you back then you just couldn't google it. You actually had to use Netscape or WebCrawler.