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skirt a little around her question, but I achieve nothing, except to make myself appear guilty of some terrible crime. " Well, cough it up" Here goes nothing..."we're going to a swingers club" Silence, not a single word passes, until the expected. "I don't do swinging, if I've told you once I've told you a million times I woudn't ever consider that. So why the fuck do you think I'd go there?" Taking a deep breath I try to explain what I've gotten planned. "We're not going to swing. I phoned the girl who runs the club and she said we're more than welcome to come along and just mingle and that if we want to just be watched together that's ok too, as they have a policy that people only