"I go better with honey mustard."Smirking laughed and said, "Sounds good. Maybe, I'll sample that someday. But today, I guess I'll settle for a Rueben...sandwich and beer." I'll keep the honey mustard waiting!" Susan said in a suggestive tone. She left to put in his order.When she came back with his beer she asked, "So whatcha been up to today, Big Tipper?" I finally found a place to live and signed a lease this morning." Smirking said in a jovial response."Where?" At the Imperial Apartments.". "Because I had just put my hand inside her pants to see if she was wet yet, and she didn't like that, so she threw me out of the car."The officer turned to Hanna, "How old are you, young lady?" Seventeen." And you, buster. How old are you." I just turned nineteen," he said in a bragging voice, oblivious to the problem.The cop turned around to face him directly. "You've gotta be the dumbest kid in this city," he said. "You just admitted to third degree sexual assault, and since she is under. Jordan was a tad better looking than Kyle and I felt guilty for even picturing how much fun he'd be in bed. After a moment I asked, "Are you sure about this? I don't want this making your friendship awkward, or you questioning me if me and him find ourselves alone for a minute for some reason." Kyle looked at me and said, "Yes I'm sure, I even talked to Jordan, he loves the idea. As for me questioning you guys after it happens, it won't effect anything. If you really enjoy yourself I may tell. "Helena. Any chance I could get a date with you for say next Saturday night?" I said. She smiled."I think I could go for that," she said. "But, let's dance some more; it makes me feel human again." And we did dance, several times actually.We were walking back to our seats at the bar after a particularly grueling chacha."Jerry, got a post it I can have—and a pen?" she said.He handed her the requisite items and she wrote down her numbers and her address. I nodded."Great penmanship," I said..