’ ‘OK, if you insist, Dad. But remember there’s always a place for you at home if you want it. It must be very lonely here, but I guess there’...s lots of people around so you wouldn’t really be lonely, would you?’ ‘There are two types of loneliness. The first is when you’re alone and lonely. That is easy to deal with because you have yourself and the environment and you can establish a rapport with that. I have never felt lonely when I’m alone. The second, and most common these days, is being. Cori nodded to whatever had been whispered, slid off her mom's lap, andwalked up to me. For a moment, she just stood there, staring at her feet."There's ... there's something I wanna tell you, Bobby. It's kindapersonal, but I think you might understand."I felt confused by the sudden shyness. "What's wrong, Cori?"Cori finally looked up. "Nothing's really wrong. It's just ... it'd beeasier to show you."Grabbing my left hand, Cori led me into her closet and opened the door toone of the cubbies. We escaped to the front door and talked to this big black hunk of man, who was one of the bouncers. There were several. We told him we wanted to stay and have fun, but that some of the guys were out of control and told him what was going on. This worked perfect. He became, "THE MAN". It was great, he was like our personal body guard. We went back in and continued to dance, but as soon as the first guy grabbed my tits he was right there. Didn't take long for the others to realize they were being. It was 4 pm. My brother was due to arrive in 15 minutes. It was the first time i had driven so fast. i have covered the 1 and a half hour journey to the airport in 25 minutes, thanks to the less traffic. As i was about to enter the lounge i saw my bro coming out of the security. I would say love, wild love at first sight. He was not the guy i had seen in the photos. He was now a stud, a damn good looking guy. He didn't even recognize me first. I ran after him..