She looked a little sheepish as she asked me if I really wanted to know why he left so soon.I walked past her into the kitchen and returned with coupl... of beers - she's one of those women that guys like because she loves beer and she gets tipsy after two cans. I joined her on the couch and settled back to listen to her story. Of course I was hoping for a wild tale of sex and passion!I should mention that at this point in life, my wife had never been with anyone but me and that was only after we. What's wrong with my arms? he thought, but then realized there was a deputy and a cop sitting not far from him."If you keep struggling, those cuffs are going to bite into your wrists," the deputy commented. "As soon as I finish this report, we'll get you to headquarters and processed." Wha..." Solomon got out. "I'm ... I'm under arrest? What about the gunshot?"The deputy ignored Solomon's question about the gunshot. "We're going to hold you until we find out what has been going on. I'm almost. And then you have the parties where, for whatever reason, your act doesn’t appear to be going down too well.I’m not complaining; I’m just saying, it’s rarely straightforward, being a male stripper. On the other hand, things can sometimes get really interesting. And it’s the interesting stuff you’re interested in, isn’t it? Else why are you here? Well, it’s in the nature of everything I do to please, so I’m not going to disappoint.I’m contacted by a woman by the name of Jacinta. She has a friend. "Doesn't matter mate; have you seen her?" Nah; nice looking woman though. Bit heavy on the makeup if you ask me; but if you like that sort of thing?" Harold left the question hanging."What sort of thing?" Steve inquired."Never mind; sorry I can't be of assistance," Harold said."What about this guy?" Steve asked, sliding a picture of Mike Harris across the table.Harold picked up the picture and looked at it briefly."Nah; ain't seen him either."Steve stood up and stretched but made no indication.