Yes, wewere in a bar last night. We go out on the town a lot. Iremember seeing the red head although I don't rememberseeing you. The reason that I rem...ember the redhead isbecause Lori pointed out that the woman had the hairstyleand color that she wanted for herself. This morning, Loriwent out to a beauty salon somewhere and came back lookingjust as you see her now. So is it a crime to copy someone'sappearance?" No, it's not. Sorry to have bothered you. Please offer myapology to the young lady. I was wearing black dress shoes, my black slacks along with a black blazer with a button down white shirt and a tie. She insisted I wore a tie. It was in a grand theatre and where the seats were comfortable enough but honestly, what guy wishes to watch a ballet? Did I mention I was dreading it?Let me describe myself a little first, I'm 6'3" with green eyes and black hair that I keep cut short. I'm not muscular and cut but I do have an athletic swimmer type build. She's 5'4" with shoulder length. At least a woman that wasn’t in a porno. As Miss Peterson turned around to walk back, she caught John staring right at her crotch. She noticed his manhood in a raging hard-on.“What is this...” asked Miss Peterson, “when i saw this last time it wasn’t nearly as big. Maybe 8 inches, this looks like a full 9. I should count that as a compliment...I should also count that as staring at me. This means worse torture.John hadn’t even noticed what she brought back from the table. She was holding two. "No, she won't be now," saidJulie. "She's gone away for a couple of weeks." I breathed in sharply.My right hand moved involuntarily to touch my breast."Oh you silly girl," said Julie. "I told you to go round between 1 and2 this afternoon."Julie had to deal with a rush of shoppers at the till. I turned andwalked out of the store. How could I have made such a mistake about thetime? And what was I going to do now? I hardly remember walking home. Iwas in a sort of trance. I had expected to be.