It was nearly eight when this neatly dressed woman in her forties ambled into the bar. My friends and I all took note of her, she looked around, noticed us, and several other tables of men. She was not dressed like a hooker, but, her outfit was attractive, and very appealing. A blue skirt that feel just above her knees, and was nicely form fitting, a blouse that was not quite white, but not tan, sort of antique white, I guess. She wore a pair of high heels, and black hose, but I was unable to tell if they were hose or pantyhose. .....