And I wanted an older man (still do), since I believed he would have experience. So we finally decided to meet one day, he said, he would come to my t...own, we could meet each other, and if we agree we could do something more…So I was really excited about it a day before our meet, I was reading blogs about how to do what and stuff.And on the day of the meet I was at a friend’s house and we were talking and suddenly this guy calls me and asks me to come to a nearby place and I go there, since we. I just stood there smiling at her while she checked me out checking her out, til she pulled her chair back in and I continued to the bar. The area between the bar and the tables was also crowded with people standing up, waiting for a table or to dance or whatnot. The bar itself was packed, but I got a small space to call my own. While I was waiting for the bartender to notice me, I felt someone bump into my back, and this person had to be female, because the pressure was very soft and was only. It was solid enough that it stung my hand. She gave a cry that said she had really felt that swat. I gave her another on the other cheek. To my complete surprise, she dropped to her knees. She buried her face in the arm of the chair and cried for an instant. She stood up again but I could hear her softly whimpering. She never complained or asked me to stop but she assumed her position bent over the arm of the chair.Another solid strike, her knees buckled but she stood. A fourth (my hand. Will that be all right with your son?" Sure, my kid is on a sort of forced vacation right now, so he has plenty of time." See you soon, Mark."When I filed for Cheyenne, I was redirected to call it in personally. I had to give my agency security number for permission to land. I gave my U.S. Marshal security travel number and was granted permission to land. They must be doing something special in Cheyenne to have security that tight.As soon as we set down in Cheyenne, a follow-me truck pulled in.