Chapter 15

• We set on a time that Saturday night, just around dusk. She sounded a little nervous too, a bit to my relief.
• I think I stroked my penis for half an hour before the assigned time. I wanted to be good and ready for relief but finally had to put my jeans on and head down to the street with supplies.
• So I set up my table. I had several bags of dummy stuff, the one with a roll of toilet paper in the back, so it would be unlikely for anyone to grab it when left unattended. I had my mask on, trying to look earnest (how do you do that if no one can see your face?) and businesslike.