Throughout much of the day his mind focused on considering all of his options, or at least all those that he could imagine, for life after high school... He wasn't sure about college; that much he did know. Last summer, some scouts from major league baseball had come to several of his summer league games, and one had talked to him then about his aspirations, but nothing more was ever said. He did enjoy playing baseball and he really did think he had the skills and talent necessary to play big. Anyway this place looks like a regular bar, no admission charged. It is frequented by couples and single men – few single ladies as well, obviously a perfect place for exhibitionistic couples and voyeurs to meet. Downstairs they have a dimly lit secluded room for intimate play but no beds as in swinger clubs.Before we got out of the car I asked my wife to take of her bra and her panties. Fortunately she was prepared to follow up but she also put on a long blonde wig. She was afraid of being. .Pals, I guess you could say. Much shorter and more petite than her sister, she was virtually flat chested which contributed to her resemblance to my grade school heartthrob. My girlfriend and I had a pretty nice little romance going, I thought, but Suzanne didn't seem to like physical contact all that much. Oh we kissed and frenched on dates. Well, we kinda frenched. If the girl doesn't put her tongue in your mouth or at least wiggle it around when you are in hers, then, I don't think it's. "I see, I suppose they told everyone else?" I asked."The have indeed." he said. "So you can go check out your truck. I will send someone for you when we begin serving dinner."I nodded and moved to the back of the truck. The men had repacked the crates. One of the crates the right size to hold whatever the Swamp had been looking for had not contained it but had contained laptop computers of an unknown brand. There were probably a hundred of them. The three other crates held boxes of Chinese.