She grasped it firmly; her delicate fingers curling around his securely. Without a word, she led him across the busy street and down a dark alley to a...n obscure flight of wooden stairs. She felt his hesitancy, and gently coaxed him on with a reassuring squeeze of her hand. Once on the third level, she reached inside her brassiere and withdrew a single shiny key that she opened the old creaking door with. She flipped on the light, threw her coat onto an old wooden table, and winked at him as if. Hey, I am the one who didn’t behave properly so I am sorry for hurting you.Then for a few days, I was decent and we chatted for hours like friends, actually more than friends. Then she became comfortable with me and we decided to meet. So, we planned to meet at a coffee shop. The place and time were fixed by her.Then after two days, we met at the coffee shop. I reached the café half an hour before and was waiting for her impatiently and at sharp 12 she reached the café. We can identify each. I made a move to get up and take Ann home but Christine stopped me. "No Steve I'll take her. You stay with the girls".As Christine motioned to Ann for her to leave. Ann shouted "And FUCK YOU !" She threw the remains of her drink over me !I sat there wiping myself down, other customers were sat sat whispering to each other, looking over, then Claire, not phased, looked at me lovingly and said "Don't worry Sparky. We'll look after you. Mams pissed and out of order".They both put their arms around. Strawberries were her favorite food and she could eat them for breakfast, lunch and dinner.Sue's parents were not too pleased with her "calling". They saw it as the church stealing a good little worker away from the struggling family. Her father was sorry to see the convent door slam shut behind her because she was absolutely organized in finding his newspaper and making sure his pipe was always handy when he wanted a quick puff.Her mother was hard-pressed to take solace in the fact she had.