” She talks like everybody around here, with a southern English whine. We stumble down this path of stage one and I leap a few stages.“Doing anyth...ng tonight?”“Why?”“Fancy a drink?”“Where?”“The cocktail bar at the Hilton Hotel, Park Lane.”“Okay.” I can’t tell if she understands this little flippancy or thinks I’m serious.“Where shall I meet you?” I ask.“Outside here. I live around the corner.” She gives me a shy smile and I can tell she’s very happy at this turn of events.I scoot out of the. The people who had brought us into this room secured us into the chairs, releasing our hands from behind our backs, but securing them to the tubular arms, and our legs to the tubular legs of the chairs. These people, two men and two women, were dressed in long white lab coats. Now my girls and I sat facing Keith my husband, Allen my son and Robert. The chairs were only separated by a narrow space, enough for one person to walk between, but not much more. The room was large, and all white. There. "Oh wow!" she exclaimed as the slow music flowed around us and the speckles of light swirled around the room. "Why didn't we use this room to practice for the dance?" Because it was just finished yesterday. I had it built just so we can dance our slow dances whenever we wanted to." Sounds wonderful," she sighed as she faced me and pressed her head against my chest with her hands folded up between us.That was how we danced back then, with my arms wrapped protectively around her and my head. Maybe not, but it does seem likely. Charlene remained silent, not sure how to address Dave’s bold assertion, or even if she should.Dave thought he’d pushed the wrong button and explained further. “The reason I said that is because you and Melissa, that’s my girlfriend, are so much alike, and I know she would do it.”Charlene brushed the hair from her eyes and challenged, “With other guys around?”Dave’s enthusiasm shifted into high gear, “Sure! Turns her on and I love it.”“And if she was here...”.
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