Did you have a place in mind?" Start driving"We headed out of the parking lot and across town into a nice neighborhood. As I pulled into a driveway he... pointed out he said "Hang on" and jumped out as soon as I came to a stop. He punched some numbers into a keypad by the garage door and it started rising. I have to admit I was getting excited and nervous and I started rising too!I pulled in and shut off the engine. He was standing by the door that links the garage to the house waiting for me. It. After getting the right directions, I told him that I would be there in twenty minutes…As I hung up the phone and turned, I saw two huge men blocking the path to the door. Both were bearded, bald headed and with tattoos all over their strong arms. Both worn greased stained shirts and jeans.I looked at both men and tried to move past them. But the larger one grabbed my arm and twisted it at my back. I protested, but I was dragged towards another man sitting at the bar. I then became aware of the. . it’s a little more than baking,” Jill brags. “And it’s only getting worse. You’re going to have to make him see reason. I don’t think I can handle it.”“What happened to us ganging up on him?” Rory asks playfully.“Oh, I meant after the talk.” Jill giggles and it makes Rory giggle too.“So why did he ask you and not give me a call?”“Well, he didn’t ask me, he asked your brother,” Jill corrects her. “But he said he didn’t want to sound informal, like asking you on a date.”“That’s all I need right. "In or out?" Out," I laughed. "I want to show you off, to my friends."Half an hour later, the taxi dropped us off outside a very discreet house in Belgravia, only a brass plaque on the wall announced it as "The Retreat."I'd explained to her in the cab, that it was a very exclusive club for ladies only."There are no sexy strippers or blatant displays of Sapphic lust," I explained. "There's a nice little bar and tonight being Christmas Eve, there'll be a small buffet, it's just a place where.