"So, have you got a boyfriend?" asked Rhonda, an early twenty-something with a shocking mane of unruly shoulder length brown curly hair streaked with...highlights. There was an agreeable murmur amongst the rest of the group at that one. Now there was a question I'd like to know the answer too. Of course, she didn..."Actually, I do," she replied brightly.Uh, hang on. Excuse me? No, you don't. Least I don't think you do. I glanced across the table and saw that Janet had a frown on her face and. "God you are hot. Lise. You come like no other woman I know." Was this a onetime training session Yvette?" I sure hope not, Lise I wanted you since the first time I laid eyes on you." I am glad. I hope that there will be many more times with you." There will be I assure you." What if Joan finds out?" She won't mind as long as it does not interfere with business. As a matter of fact I suspect that she would not mind getting you in her bed."I found out later that she suspected right.Now I digress. If you were right, you got to kick me in the balls, once for every inch of difference.’ Ray glanced around the bar again, looking for someone. He saw her at the bar. ‘Adele, would you come over here please?’ As he quickly scanned her memories, he saw she had screwed nearly every male in the bar. He also knew she didn’t really care who knew about her business. ‘Hi, how you doing? Got a question for you? Are you familiar with Harry’s, uhh..equipment?’ Adele laughed. ‘Honey, you know damn well,. No, you don't get it. These girls, they weren't dancing no ballet orwaltz. They were dancing some seriously funky stuff. I'm talking aboutwhipping their hair all about, swinging their hips from side-to-side,really getting into it. It was like a cheerleading performance, set tothat Arianny Granny or something like that. Most of it was in someforeign language too, and those really pushed the envelope on the dancemoves.Yes, they were all college students. I checked their IDs once or twice,they.