Tomorrow’s out. How about Wednesday at 10:30?”“I’m sure she’ll be thrilled.”“What’s her name?”“Olwen Evans.”“An Irish lassie?�...�“Welsh.”“Oops. Well, she’s on Her Majesty’s sked.”“Thanks. Thanks a lot.”Patrick called the hotel, and got Olwen. “You’re set for 10:30 in the morning on Wednesday. I told the aide you were a PiP candidate and that your parents were both Navy officers.”“Well, it’s true. But the appointment is just great! I’ll go to at least an hour or so of the LA tomorrow so I’ll know. The door opened and I got in and turned around only to see this beauty dashing to make the elevator. She looked like a tall version of Pat Benatar. I held the door so she and the last couple of people behind her could enter. “Well you just made it,” I said smiling (I am 6’4 she was 5’9”) looking down in her deep brown smiling eyes. “Yes, thanks for holding the door. I am Linda,” she said holding out her hand for a shake. I took it and said, “My name is Bill. What were you doing at the company. – You’re so cute!- Me??? Yes… - I like looking shy but at this very moment I WAS shy.- Would you like to thank me for the tea?- Oh, sure!.. – And I touched her hand with my lips softly.- How nice!..- Did you like my kiss, I hope?- Oh, is it a kiss? – Martha blushed and pulled me to her.It may sound vulgar but as soon as my lips joined with hers my hands started caressing her shoulders, arms, back…- You’re so hot!!!The woman undid the upper button of the blouse with a smile. My fingers slid to. Pam, would it be out of line for me...”“Yes, Charlie, it would, but do it anyway and see what happens.”“Pam, would you go to dinner and a movie or something similar with me?”“I’d be delighted. You have my number. I may give you my other one, depending.”“Depending?”“Yes, Charlie. Depending on whether we go out a third time.”“Gotcha. Do good and I get your other number. Your cellphone number?”“No, my home number. Fifth date for my cellphone.”“You drive a hard bargain.”“I’m not the dumbest.