. that far?”“We are just meeting each other right now. You know, hanging out and stuff...”“Poor little you... I bet you feel bad that you and ...Susan didn’t had anything yet”What that girl meant? Why she brought that subject? I would know about that very soon...“If you let me, I can show you how much I can ‘cure’ your ‘problem’...”And what it happened? The bitch just put her hand at Simon’s crotch and started to caress him. That enraged me at most but I also got strangely aroused with that. I. Bev stood up and bowed to the crowd and then walked, slightly bow-legged out of the room. Lights came on and lots of excited chatter filled the room. “What did I tell you” gushed Tim “wasn’t that slut truly amazing?” I agreed with him but I also had a million question for “that slut” when I got home. “Come on Tim” I said “I need a drink” and we stopped at a pub before going home. I noticed the lights were on when Tim dropped me off so I knew Bev was already home. I let myself in and found her. I decided that all was well even before using my pirate style spyglass to check out the smallest of the boats. I brought the spyglass especially to see the sights. I didn’t usually carry it around unless I was working on something. I hadn’t needed it for work in a long time.I sat at that table a lot longer than necessary. It was a good choice of tables for me. I say that because it was far from the kid’s playground area. I was a man alone. I needed to stay away from those places lest some over. He was pretty sure he’d be capable of doing the deed, but how natural and spontaneous could he be with a camera lens zeroing in on his business? And Sandy’s?And another thing: Who was going to be operating the camera? Barb? Josh? Was the whole thing going to be handled like a screenplay? Would he and Sandy have to follow some kind of script?And what about Sandy? Kenny could only assume she was going to demand some pretty damned strict guidelines be followed as they carried on their little.