She had few untried sexual deviations, having lost her virginity to the home warden at 13; she had found herself allowing the other inmates use her bo...dy in return for either money or favours of one sort or another, That led to her pregnancy at just fifteen and the birth of a boy c***d on her sixteenth Birthday who was unfortunately a Mongol, the c***d being taken into local authority care almost immediately she having no say in the matter. Later the sex scene had kept her alive and if not. That’s how men think. They examine an issue and make a decision about how to solve a problem. Then, as far as they’re concerned, there’s nothing else to talk about. Things can get back to normal.That’s why, when they returned to where Jane and Mindy, no longer crying, but still obviously shaken, were sitting, neither man thought to ask them what they had discussed while the men were gone.That conversation had been similar, but different in some key ways. Jane had insisted that things would be. Even clueless Sandy.But her explanation was interrupted by a slightly drunk college-age guy, who approached their table on wobbly legs."'Cuse me, ladies? Would you mind if my friend and I joined you? Or vicey versa?" he asked with some difficulty."What's you name?" Renee asked sweetly, pulling his arm to make sure he was swept up against her braless boobs."Uh, Donnie," he said."Well, 'Uh, Donnie.' Pay for our dinner and 'vicey versa' sounds pretty nice," she gushed."Guys! We need to see some. I splashed some cold water on my face and took a moment in the mirror before heading back out. "You could have fucked up pretty bad there," I said to myself and splashed again.When I got out, he had already vacated his seat at the bar and left. I nodded my appreciation to the bartender and left a belated tip in the jar at the near corner. She smiled at me - I came in every week or so, and she seemed to recognize me - and then, much to my surprise, winked at me. "That's another load of trouble.