"I know," but it didn't stop me squeezing again and then the other ass cheek. Nor did Dot.I had a quick freshen-up and took Dot into town. Lunch was g...reat. Dot told me about herself. Our feet touched under the table now and then, but that was all. After lunch, we walked down the main street, and Dot said, "I think I would like a drink. Would you mind taking me to a bar?"We went into the first bar we came across. Dot sat in a booth, and I asked what she would like to drink."Just a beer, I. The one that did have my attention was the one in the warm up circle trying to convince me that I should help her, as I had helped the other girls. That was not going to happen today, Cindy was her name or should I say that her full name was Cindy Galvez, that's right, the girl I had the fight with back at the beginning of the year. Listening to her it was more like begging since she was zero for three today with two strikeouts and one hit into a double play."Come on, please, just this once,". After getting all set up, they were ready to go. Bob chuckled, "Lets see, I think I'll be taking North America from you." Bob rolled and moved in a set of hearts.The heat was intense in New York City. The traffic jams seemed to go on for miles without end. Every living soul was screaming, fighting, and hurting one another. It was very unpleasant, to say the least. The rancor stopped as everyone turned their eyes to the sky, where a rain of tiny gold hearts came pouring down. Everyone, indoors. What can I get for you?”. I replied, “Let’s go with two eggs, over easy, hashbrowns, and a side of wheat toast please.” She came back with, “We’ve got a special that includes all of that and comes with either bacon or a sausage patty if you like. Just $3.00 with the coffee.” I decided to go for the bacon, thanked her again, and started looking through the paper.The paper quickly confirmed the two biggest questions I had, first that today was Wednesday, June 18th, 1986, and second that the.