I explained about the block parent thing and that I was invited by an acquaintance. "They were all friends. We didn't know anyone and they didn't want...more friends." We walked slowly in the warm summer air and under each streetlight, I noticed that her nipples were pressing against her blouse. Her legs didn’t look too bad, slender instead of skinny - or was this three Canadian Club and Ginger talking? She had been complaining about the "fat bitches" who ignored her at the party and the. Before I could turn around and punch whoever it was in the solar plexus, hespoke."You've grown, Jack. In more ways than one."I spun around as my brain processed the fact that the man had called me"Jack". Not "Jackie".The person smiling down at me was in his late-thirties, with dark black hairand a slightly Asian flair to his features. He glanced at my closed fist fora moment, then brought his gaze back up, his grin widening."Not going to punch an old friend are you?" Matthew?" I whispered,. There is nothing you havedreamed of that I would not willingly do for you, no limitations and norestrictions. I am yours to command at any time. If this interests you thensend me back e-mail within 45 minutes. Otherwise this offer will be cancelledforever." Very clever girls", I replied, "but how did you know I would cooperate and evenmore how do you know she will see this email so quickly?" Very simple" said Kelly. "First, we have the goods on you and you willcooperate and you fucking know. "Well Rosie Nixon, my name is Lucille but everyone calls me Lucy." I tried to be as gracious, as Rosie was combative."Tell me Lucy, do you have children?" she asked in that same challenging tone."Yes, I have a son who is in college and a daughter." I said."What does your daughter do," she asked."If it is important, I can look it up for you. To be honest I forget right now." I said it honestly. I did not expect the discussion that followed."How could you forget that?" she asked almost.