. Be comfortable… Now her boobs were tightly touching me … and her hands was resting in my hip…We then went for shopping… I bought few t-shirt...… she was patiently coming along with me… I invited her for dinner ( in my Hotel, where I was staying) … to my surprise she immediately accepted my invitation… we went to a restaurant… We were chatting a lot… We finished dinner around 8pm… she above to go… when we came out it was raining… We were waiting till the rain to stop… But rain kept on pouring… I. Even though Stacey and I weren't in to each other we had a nice time talking over breakfast.At about 5:30 I walked her back to her hotel and said goodnight.I returned to the car, got my stuff and went to the beach.About 10 Jim came along. He had slept in their hotel and was all ready to go.Unfortunately we had to head back to post as we wanted to make sure we were there before Monday night.About 4 we packed up the Camaro and pointed the wheels north.What a great weekend.This could have been. I remember one incident on coming home late from a party I rounded onto my street, just off Leith Walk, a darkened tenement with a rounded stairwell going up and as I got to the second landing, a man was standing with his pants down masturbating himself. I don't know if he saw my approach from the street, but either way, by the time I got to where he was standing, I stopped and faced him.I could have run or screamed, but did neither, in an instant I was liking what confronted me, but acutely. He threatened in a terrifying voice. Knowing the knife he kept on him at all times I silenced myself. He was raised by a skilled hunter who taught him how to kill and skin animals, and I didnt want to fall victim to that. I nodded my head and he let go of my mouth, and pulled me up by my hair, motioning for me to get on my knees, and I quickly obliged. You know you dont just get to leave me. He said. I felt so guilty. I nodded. You fucking whore. You cheated on me. You fucked him and didnt even.