Iquickly tugged at the hem to pull it down, no sense in giving him anyideas. Don had made reservations at a very nice Italian restaurant anddinner was... very nice, complete with a couple glasses of wine. I wasshocked I couldn't even come close to finishing my dinner and asked for adoggie bag while saying no to dessert. Just 24 hours I would have wolfeddown the meal and had a dessert too!When we left the restaurant Don again was a perfect gentleman. He pulledthe chair away so I could stand easily,. Every crossing and uncrossing of legs, every flash of panties seemed to attract my eyes like magnets. And then there were the girl's breasts, and because some of the girls wore bras and some didn't, a guy like me had to know exactly where to look, and it had gotten so that I was quite the expert with the see all at a glance look.I particularly enjoyed looking at Julie Morris despite, or maybe because of, the way she treated me. Her short skirts were always that little bit shorter than the rest,. We both were lying on the floor naked. After some silent moment, Rose spoke out.Rose: You know what? I want to propose something.Me: What?Rose: Remember when, you know, me, Chloe, you? The library? What we did?Me: I do. Rose: Well, I think I’m in love with you. And I love Chloe. But not like a friend. More than that.Me: Where are you going with this?Rose: This is stupid. But do you think we could all have a relationship? All three of us?Me: Like at the same time?Rose: Yes. Why not?Me: That.. Sees screwdriver with note taped to it. Smile fades, eyes dart at backyard. Nothing there. Glass slides. Actor pulls screwdriver-note off mat. Slides door shut, eyes never leaving yard. Clicks lock. Puts bar down. Feels safer, no doubt. Takes note off tool, reads my script. Details the scene, motivation, blocking, no dialogue–consequences. Should have been writer instead of… this. Actor seems to understand instructions. When younger, used to carry around camera. Catch look on faces. Camera.