" Come to my place. I don't have an office or anything. It's a house, though. Got my own house." She gave me the address. It was on the north side of ...altimore. The street address sounded familiar, somehow, although I didn't know the city that well.I slept a little better. For no good reason, I had a little bit of naive faith in this hippie girl. I mean, she wasn't a witch, or something. After all, she'd been recommended by a genuine M.D.Sandy's house was a shotgun structure, very old, but. When we could no longer see the family, wewent to our rooms and promised to meet in an hour in the ships bar. Ishowered quickly and resisted the urge to shave my legs and underarms. Ifelt so barbaric but a promise is a promise. I put on a pair of shortsand a nice casual shirt. It was however made of silk and at least I hadthat feel to satisfy my senses. Promptly at 8:00 I went to the bar andmet the boys. Gosh, part of me wanted to be en femme in the worst way.I would have worn a nice cute. More

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