......at 4.00pm. See you then.Helen decided that it would be a mistake to be too forthright at first. Nor would it be wise to show her hand (and anyth...ing else) to Andrew. No, she wanted to see if he really understood the types of pics she wanted. But she decided, a gentle hint would not go amiss and could be fun.So, dressed in a suitable staid dress and jacket she presented herself to Andrew when he arrived on the dot at 4.00. He was not what she expected. Dressed smartly in suit he looked like. ”Hmm. Bree was going with the girls to get her hair done? I was beginning to wonder what they were all planning.“Not Lissa?”“We’ve got the boys and we can’t all be sitting in a hair salon all day. We’ll come and meet you for lunch, though,” Lissa said through her smile. “Besides, I just had mine done last week before the party. Do you think I need a trim?”Lissa’s hair was as short as I’d ever seen it. She loved the very classy cut that never seemed to need any tending. I loved the fact that her. I noticed spray painted lambdas on the entrance pillars but had no idea they marked this a gay cruising area.Wandering around the trails, a guy came up to me and started chatting. His English wasn’t that good and he was probably a recent immigrant from Latin America. He told me Buena Vista meant good view in Spanish. As we walked I followed him off the main path into the bushes, which were well over our heads. He seemed to know where he was going.We reached a little bit of clearing. He stopped. Having recently gone through a divorce after 16 years of marriage, she lived on her own and was in her early 40's. She was tall with an athletic build, long curly reddish hair, and a beautiful face. I had a girlfriend at the time when I moved in but we became pretty good friends in the first year that I lived there.About once every three weeks we would get together for drinks in one of our apartments and she would regularly go off on rants about her lying ex-husband. I could tell she was lonely.