‘Now I’m sounding crazy but it feels like the truth.’ She nodded and said, ‘Yeah, I know what you mean. When I first saw you riding in on that... bike, I knew you were someone special and the one I had been waiting for. When we shook hands, I got a jolt like an electric shock.’ She stood there looking at me for a long moment before she asked, ‘Well, have you figured out if you’re as crazy as I am? You still haven’t answered my original question.’ Now it was my turn to stare at her, my mind. It was now illegal for men to hold certain jobs. Men could only do menial work. Cleaning, building and maintenance works etc.This situation led to more and more single sex relationships with many leading women being lesbian.The rest of the women took male partners who were required to keep house and bring up the children. As the women were generally out working or socialising, heterosexual relationships were not very sexual.There was a sex industry in the city, and the hunkiest guys, seriously. "He trailed off. I didn't tell him his wife's married name gave me the giggles, too. No use piling on."It's partly your own fault," I told him. "It's the last name that's the real clincher. I forget what Juniper told me was your wife's maiden name, or her name after her first marriage, but I remember that they sounded more -- serious -- than 'Jones' does." It's true," Franklin said.That seemed to be the end of the topic."Anyway, call Em-Jay tomorrow, before you need to go to the park," he said.. And she was 15. That's right, my first time, an older girl-and she oohed and aahed like I was the second coming. Even back then, I could wow 'em. Hey, when you got it, you got it.And I had it. Any time I wanted it, all I had to do was snap my fingers. A different girl every weekend-or repeats, whatever I wanted. The girls knew the score-I was out for sex, and not anything else. There were plenty, believe me, that'd go right along with that. Understand something, I'm not the kind of guy who just.