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He came out of nowhere, all six-foot-three of him and he is barefoot.’ “My cabin cruiser is that one there; I’m roughing it,” Aaron said, jokingly and pointing in the direction he came from to rescue me from them. That explained his bare feet and what he was wearing. “But first,” Aaron, offered me his hand, “My bear name Aaron Blackthorn, Miss, and you are?” I was thinking, ‘He’s not wearing a wedding band.’ “My name is Sandy Anderson,” I replied, taking his hands in both of mine and squeezing, “I want to thank you for coming to help me the way you did. I’m not from around here. I’m on vacation with my girlfriend, Mary. We’re staying at a little bed and breakfast on James Street,” and I was thinking, ‘Maybe he will offer to walk me home.’ “I know where it is; the red house on the historical registry. It has green, yellow and violet gingerbread trim and cumshot white wicker furniture on the porch. Good choice, I know the proprietor, Joyce Barnes. All that aside, it is late, and I insist you let me walk you home after I put my sneakers on. I won’t take no for an answer, Miss Anderson.” “How long will you be in the Bay, Mr. Blackthorn?” I asked, hopefully, wanting to know more about him. “I’m leaving in the morning, Miss Anderson.” He answered, “I’m returning to Pittsford and back to my office. I’m interviewing for a personal assistant, slash secretary. The job pays well, and she must be willing to travel at a moment’s notice. And I will be interviewing three prospective candidates over the next few days.” “Yes, please, Mr. Blackthorn,” I said, accepting his offer, “and call me Sandy. I’d gays very much like you to escort me there.” “I will, Sandy, and you must call me Aaron.” I learned the origins of many biblical names in Sunday school. In Hebrew, Aaron means doggystyle “Mountain of Strength,” gay and I thought, ‘Aaron’s name certainly seems to fit him. 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