"They do have a good inventory. Thanks for the tip."Amanda smiled. "Can I ask you a question?" Could I stop you?" How come you haven't asked me out?"S...ott took a sip of coffee. "Hypothetically, because it's a bad idea to date an employee."Amanda leaned over the table, "You want to know what the worst-kept secret at the Black Horse is?"He knew, but played along. "What's that?" Who owns the joint," Amanda stood, "Now if I were that person, I'd ignore the rules," she made air quotes with her. “I love fucking.” The last part was probably obvious. He got up and fetched fresh drinks while I chatted softly with her. I wanted to find out everything they knew about the swinging scene. She told me they had been swapping and swinging for about three years and first started by unexpectedly swapping with another couple at a normal party that got a bit out of hand. The other couple were swingers and invited them to another party and that was it. They had found their sexual niche and swinging. They talked about this and that, just enjoying each other's company. About half way around the lake, they were strolling past a lakefront cabin when he steered her right up to the porch and took a key out of his pocket."I take it you have the owner's permission to be here," she asked with a little laugh."I certainly do. I'm the owner." Really! I didn't know you had another house." It's not much, but it's comfy and cozy and I love spending quiet time here whenever I can get away from the office.. " My fault," interrupted Joe at the huddle. "Sammy, I'm going to try to make a hole. I want you to run right up my back to block the kick." You got it," said Sammy.As the Friendship center hiked the ball, Joe followed in on one of his lineman and then felt himself shoved aside by Sammy. Sammy lunged forward just as the kicker connected with the ball. The ball took off into the air and Sammy just managed to get a swipe at it as it sailed upward. The Westville bleachers roared out in cheers as.