" Um..." her head rocked from side to side in indecision whilst I held my breath. "Okay. I'd like that. I'd better go back to studying though, if that's okay." Sure."That was the beginning of a growing friendship. A few weeks after that first encounter, I dug her out an obsolete BBC Master computer (128K ram ... hard to believe these days, isn't it?) and an old dot-matrix printer. She was able to use those to prepare her assignments. Of course, the files weren't entirely user-friendly and they weren't compatible with my Windows equipment, but it was certainly easier to use than handwriting or a typewriter. I saw a little less of her once she had that, as she had to work in her flat ... the old computer was definitely not portable. She did come to sit in the garden, though, and several times a week she'd eat with me. After a while, we'd alternate the cooking.You might think I'd leap at the chance to ask for a date, make her my girlfriend. I can only say that didn't occur to me. Oh, I. A couple of the early arrivals for this evening's meeting had come directly from an afternoon baseball game, and were well on their way to drunkenness. They settled in, lighted up some cigars, and ordered some Chinese food.Throughout the early evening, the room filled, until there were more than a dozen men in the upstairs apartment. No sign of Tony Carusso. That was a relief to Tamara. She didn't want to do a repeat performance for the big Italian. So far, the other guys had left her alone. Sure, there was the odd slap on her butt, or lewd comment, but it was nothing that compared to the previous meeting. Mostly, Tamara was expected to fetch drinks for the guys, and act perky. Rabbi seemed pleased by her manner with his guests.She could definitely handle this. She was even getting some decent information from the bits and pieces of conversations she could listen in on while passing.One the whole, the evening was progressing quite well for Tamara. Until Tony arrived."Hey Tony ... ya.
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