She loved it.Next time in the cafeteria, she sat with Brad. Jordyn came to sit with me. She quietly put her hand on my leg. "She loves you and wants t...o be in the inner circle with Brad. She doesn't know what to do. Neither do I." Gosh, it seemed so simple just two weeks ago. I loved her. She loved me. She was jealous when I went with you. Now, she's showing off with Brad knowing that he's going to expose her to many older guys. Guys with cars. I think I just lost out." We'll see. I'm almost. "Well, yeah. Experience things, you know?" Darla Jean could NOT look Randall in the eye."So the relationship thing is out." Well..." Well, what?" That's not up to me." Meaning?" Randall, this is HARD..." Darla Jean gathered herself, "I can't ask you to put up with..."Randall chuckled, "You getting your sample?" Yes." Maybe I won't mind... I like to think that I'm capable of being rational about such things." He eyed her, "What about me? Would I be able to collect MY sample?" That's fair." Darla. Back at the table, W/we chatted a little more, then Master excused U/us, and W/we moved on.One table was kind of a difficult one because these were two of Master's old friends and their wives. Master had worked for them when He first started in marketing. i had met each of them, at least once, when i was Master's confidential assistant, which is to say, when i was still prim and proper. They, too, rose as W/we approached. This time, again, Master sat and i stood next to Him and He put His arm. "I threw my bike and backpack in the back and jumped in the passenger seat, grateful of the lift. As we drove off I noticed she was a rather large lady, easily 350 pounds, probably more. But she was very friendly and after hearing my bike tire was punctured offered for me to stay at hers for the night. I was a bit apprehensive but realised she seemed friendly and trustworthy and I had little other option.We soon arrived at her house, down a long country lane miles away from the nearest.