I was at his club that was noted for it’s very UNfinished quality. It was part of the older buildings from a by gone era downtown. Anyway -When the band started a girl came up to me and asked me to dance. I said” Not right now -a little later”. So -maybe a half hour or so we run into each other and we were both “feeling pretty good” and we danced together. I don’t know what got into both of us but within about 5 minutes we we making out intensely and the next thing I know we’re both lying on the dancefloor with me on top of her and I’m starting to go full bore on her. All of a sudden she came to her senses (no pun intended) and said “What am I doing”? and exited the scene.
He started accusing me being this James Smith and ignoring his calls. I tried to convince him for a few minutes but after realizing I am getting nowhere, I told him I can not spend any more time with him on the phone and hung up. Phone rang immediately and I did not answer. A couple or may be 3 days later, he was on the phone and we went through the same rigmarole, “James Smith is not here” “I don’t know who he is”. “Nobody around me knows neither”. This time he started threatening me with contacting my employer and getting me fired etc. I said, “Go ahead and do whatever you can as I have no idea who you are and you have no idea who I am”. The next day it went into me being an asshole for not paying my debt and a lot of other invectives.
At this point I recorded his phone number, his name, his company name and everything I possibly can and went to my HR department and filed a complaint and asked my desk number to be changed. They immediately contacted legal and company attorneys got involved and the phone calls stopped without having to change my desk phone number. This happened at my first workplace in the US. I did not even know you could buy small stuff like computers on credit. I thought credit was for things like home mortgages or cars.
There are some dresses that you can’t possibly wear anything underneath because it will show lines or the panties themselves. Some women would rather look perfect in a dress and prefer to not wear undergarments. And some women never wear underwear no matter what they are wearing. I know several women who absolutely hate wearing underwear and only wear underwear when absolutely necessary. Being insistent on flying to India for wedding outfit shopping with me and then fiancee now husband. She had forced my husband to buy tickets for herself and FIL by crying and complaining to every relative who would lend their ear.