”“That’s enough, Jerome, or I’m going to ask you to leave, you hear me? Now what’s happening with your dog, Irving?”“I don’t know. I w...ent down to the ASPCA a couple of days ago. I told them I was sorry, and I already paid all of the fines and did my time in jail, but now it’s just a question of getting him back, and they just won’t budge. It’s all this frustration and worry that’s eating me alive, because I already apologized for the things I did to him, and I don’t want our relationship to be. Some were gold-diggers; some were shopping like I was; some were just out for a good time and a hard cock. No matter, each one added to my knowledge.When I was twenty-four I met and began dating Kaitlyn who was twenty, the lower end of my age range. She was a redhead (a plus), athletic yet full bosomed (two plusses), working on a Master’s degree (a plus) with a quiet but intense personality (two plusses).On the third date I invited her for a gourmet meal at my luxury apartment. A guest chef. Mom told me to go ahead and order them, tomorrow. We would have them delivered to the house. Either I could assemble them, or get someone from the local gym to come out and install them. Also she was able to contact a contractor. He would come out and give us an estimate for converting the garage, and enclosing the breezeway. She was going to call another contractor, tomorrow, so we could have two bids.We called it a night and went our separate ways to bed. It was funny, sleeping alone again,. As the evening wound down, everybody got ready to bounce. June and her friends were going to a casino in the nearby City of Gatineau, Province of Quebec. I had to work as overnight Security for a twenty-four-seven grocery store on nearby Rideau Street. We walked out, June gave me the briefest of hugs then took off. She got into a cab with her girlfriends and her Arab girlfriend’s brother and they drove off. I stood there, deep in thought. I learned a lot about June that night. She wasn’t very.