She sighed and said, “Oh good, I can do this type of step.”I knew the feeling well, as the rest of the dancing looked like you were out there, jus... shaking your body around. Well, that’s what it looked like to me.She was in my arms, and we started to rock back and forth to the music as if we were all alone. I was the one that sighed when she placed her head against my upper shoulder. She also drew her arms tightly around me. God! I was in heaven. The only thing better would be if we were. Why would I want to go to a gay club?... I was just going tostay home... Well, maybe I will go... I'll give you a blow by blowdescription of what happens, yuk, yuk. What are you doing tonight?...you're going to a gay club, too?... Cool... Let me know what happens. Ilove you, too. Talk to you tomorrow." When I returned to the penthouse and knocked on the door, I heardgiggling and an invitation to come in. Brad and Bruce must be out of theshower. I announced my presence before entering the. "She took one more sip of red wine and blinked her eyes. Suddenly she was no longer at the nightclub. She was in a quiet dim lit room with black curtains and gray walls. She was lying on a huge soft antique bed. She was still fully clothed except for her shoes and clueless of where she was; yet she didn't feel fear.She raised herself up and looked around. The room seemed to be empty and lighted with candles smelling of vanilla. Suddenly she heard a soft sound as the door opened. It was the same. That being said, we knew we had a little time and decided to have some fun.We decided to play ‘good cop – bad cop’ with me being the bad cop. We were laughing again when Maggie flashed, “Don’t get upset if I sometimes switch sides. I’ve got a little something I want to try if the situation presents itself.”Jeremy replied, “I wouldn’t think of it! If these four assholes don’t cooperate, they may find that they have three bad cops and the only good cop is behind that glass.” He was pointing at.