The hazy memories of the night before recalled the free rounds of drinks at a place called O'Horrigan's with the dark murky shadows of hidden nooks an...d the bored housewives looking for a bit of strange. He barely remembered what he was drinking but from the taste in his mouth and the buzzing in his head he was certain it wasn't merely ale.Of course, young Danny was in the prime of life and his mortal being still had that ability of the young to rebound with great vigor refreshed with the energy. I was very nervous and actually shaking as I sat in my car in the parking lot while a hot, well built brunette boy in a mustang left the gay bar and headed north out of town. I followed him closely and when he got to a somewhat deserted area of the state road I hit the lights and chirped the siren a couple of times and he immediately pulled over. I trained the spotlight on his vehicle as I pulled over behind him and was shaking uncontrollably as I got out of my car and approached him.He. While she talked smack, I talked about having no chance, that she was going to just beat up everyone. Did it work? I thought. We’ll soon see… There were three rounds of three minutes apiece. For the first thirty seconds of round one, Cindy made some feints and thrusts, feeling me out. I deftly avoided them all, but did not rise to the bait of her seeming allowing me to advance, knowing the pain that would follow if I did. However, when she made one of her martial arts moved, I had learned that. I knew she hadn’t been to a salon, as she was so busy with her events. I had pre-booked an appointment with La’ Paris.It was one of the most famous salons in town, where they were known for their services. The salon had décor of Paris and I knew it was perfect. I had booked for a complete package. I stopped the car near the salon. Rhea was like what the fuck. Why did we stop here, I asked her to get down and walk towards the salon.I said, “I’ll park the car and come, you go inside.” Rhea looked.