We said goodbye to Kate and Jack and stepped out. On the sidewalk, Greg asked me If I had any objection to going to his condo which was located just d...own the street.“So fast, Greg? We just met and you already want to lure me to your den of iniquity?” I said with a smile.“Kate, all I am suggesting is that it is close, it is comfortable and it would give us the opportunity of getting to know each other better,” he said with a mournful face and twinkling eyes. “I promise you nothing will take. Fred looked at one of the waitresses and was more than passing surprised to realize it was a waiter, with lipstick a scarf. Then Fred made a more careful appraisal of the interior of the bar and came to realize that the entire place was all male, what he had taken for women were just effeminate men. ‘Oh shit, I’m in a gay bar, now how do I get out of here, and what do I do if someone hits on me.’ Strange thoughts.Of course the obvious answer was chug the beer, get up and go back to the. But my first time with a man had me a little distracted." I could tell," John said, "We'll get it all sorted out. Isn't that what dating is for?"She nodded, "Yeah. I'm so glad you're so understanding."John opened his arms in a hug invitation, and Rhonda closed the distance with a smile. They hugged, the promise of teamwork and affection being wordlessly shared.What began innocently enough slowly morphed into something more. John had been attempting to hide his morning wood during all this, but. All of them were hard workers. His sons weren’t all that interested in the restaurant business, but they all worked for a living.“I can tell. I always listen to her advice,” Dan said. He put the pancakes on the plate and then laid the bacon around them. He dropped the eggs on top of it. Pulling off a little sprig of parsley from the bunch in one of the bins, he added the garnish. Setting the plate up on the counter, he rang the bell.“Smart.”“It must be a slow night or you’re as good of a cook.