“If you’re going to talk like that, I don’t think I can wait.” I said. “I know, I want you right now,” she responded. We had left the ma...l behind and were heading down into the rest of the shopping area. Most of the shops were just sections of large buildings but others were single units with access lanes and alleys between them. With a quick look around for familiar faces I grabbed Stacy’s hand and stepped into one of the alleys. “Wait, what’re you doing?!” She exclaimed, pulling back. I was under no illusions about these people being easy to find, but I figured to stay alert. Maybe I would be lucky.The marshal had reminded me that the saloons were the places most likely to have the latest information on people in the vicinity, and, certainly, they were the places to pick up the latest news. I didn't expect much, but I figured that I might as well start with the local saloons, there were five of them, so I would probably be spending all day hanging around town. I was so flush. There was another guy who I chatted with named Jim. He was a couple years older than me, a biker type, married and just wanted to be serviced. That's exactly what I was looking for!We made arrangements for Jim to come to my apartment the next evening. He showed up around 8pm, and we spoke briefly, he asked if I would put on some porn as we sat in my living room. I put on a porn vid, and after a couple of minutes I put my hand on his thigh and began rubbing towards his cock, which was getting. No way for her to know we're together."Now I was going to be sick."That's not the point, Danny," I said, crossing my arms over my chest."Danny?" He tossed me another slightly puzzled expression, then threwhis hands in the air. "Then what is the point?" The point is that we should be doing ... whatever this is."I didn't know exactly the nature or duration of this tryst betweenCharlene and Danny. Without those details, keeping my protest vagueseemed the wisest course of action. Of course, the.