SusanofO -> RE: Please advise me. I'm scared I am being stalked (8/13/2006 12:06:04 AM)
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Well. My friends and I went to dinner - there were 16 of us there! The restaurant was great, and it was someone's birthday, so we had cake for dessert. Afterward, a bunch of people went to see the new movie "World Trade Center" . Except my gal friend and me- we drove straight to the BDSM house. It was about 9:30pm. Thankfully, they were open, because I haven't got any phone number for them. I asked to talk to the "manager", and the big bouncer guy who walked me to my car last night was at the door tonight, and told me they were not there tonight. I asked him who actually owns the house and if they are the same people/person who would be considered the "manager" (or whatever). He asked me why I needed to know, and so I told him what happened last night and about the note I found this morning on my porch door. I could tell he was genuinely concerned (either that or he is putting on a darn good show). He told me he would contact the owner-manager person (one of them anyway) and if I could come by tommorrow afternoon, he would have their name(s) for me (if they agree to let him tell me). I said thank you very much, because he was sooo nice to me tonight. What I didn't say was: "And -if you don't give me their name(s), I am following Whip the Hip's advice, and looking them up in the county property records anyway. And, if I have trouble with this, I am sure my sister (the attorney) could advise me how, as she seems to spend about 25% of her work day doinmg things like that and knows where all of the records are located and how to decipher them. I can just give her some other reason I need to know how to do it." I asked for the phone number of the house, and he said there is no main phone - everyone just uses their personal cell phone. For some reason (and I credit myself w/great intuition in these matters, don't ask me why) - I just didn't believe him. It seemed strange to me, but I suppose it is possible. In any case, I had to let it go. I asked him for his cell phone number so I could call tommorrow afternoon before I drove over. He gave me his cell phone, which I later checked - and it is him. He told me to come over about 2pm tommorrow and he will be there. I also asked him if he knows this guys's last name. he said he needs to find out if he can, and also if he does he neds to make sure he can tell me. He acted like he wants to tell me, I don't really doubt that. But - for some reason, the thought crossed my mind that he could just be putting me off, and I will show up tommorrow afternoon and maybe nobody will be there. Hope that doesn't happen. If he cannot tell me the owner-manager's names, or try to find out this guy's name, I can still e-mail my gal pal from last night and ask her if she knows it, since this guy shows up there almost every week-end, she said. In any case, he was angry that happened to me - and he said that he hadn't shown up tonight (yet), but that next time he does (if he does, which he probably will, sounds like), he is saying something to him about it and telling him off. He also said if he ever hears this happens with this guy again, to anyone there at all - he is barred from the house. For good. And he told me he will tell the owner(s)-manager(s) about him and see if they want him barred now. If they do, he's gone for good, apparently. I am not sure how I feel about that, although I am glad I was taken at least semi-seriously by the bouncer. I am hoping now that I don't just make this quasi-stalker guy just hate me. Then I will have a problem - he's strange enough when he's beeing "friendly"... It went better tonight than I guess I expected. At least he (the bouncer) didn't blow me off completely. I wish an owner-manger person would havebeen there, though. My gal friend was horrified about the neighborhood (and she is not a snob). She said she could not believe I walked around there alone, and said how could you do that? Well, okay, but hell - she used to live about 6 blocks away, right after she graduated from college. I've lived in worse neighborhoods myself (in college). It really isn't the ghetto. There are other parts of Omaha that are considered Crips and Bloods gang territory that many people won't even frequent in daytime - this isn't one of those neghborhoods, it's just a run down area. She asked me if we could take a guy (as in male) with us tommorrow - so I am calling my submissive male friend and seeing if he can go with us in the morning. He is 6 feet tall and Mr. Muscle (he's in great physical shape). If he can't go (I know he will if he can), I could get the lesbian college professors from next door - ha! They will both storm in there - and won't take "No" for an answer - and maybe even will bring their biker friends with them. I just love those two - they are great neighbors.Well, that might be overkill. Nice to know they'd probably do that, though. It is kind of creepy over there, though - and the house looked creepier tonight to me, for some reason. It is an old, gray-colored Victorian in need of a paint job and some shingles. What lawn there is needs to be mowed. Whoever does own it really could invest a few bucks in maintenance, at least for cosmetic reasons. Of course, some people don't think that way, and most of the neighborhood is just as bad so maybe they figure who cares? Thanks for all of the kind advice and the ear, people. I'll let ya'll know what happens after I go over there tommorrow to that house again. Hope I am not just getting the run around from the bo0uncer (he seems sincere, though). I did calll the police, though. They are making a run around the few blocks round here evert hour for a few nights. I am thankful for that. And my gal freind is here tonight. She said she will stay tommorrow night, too, if I want her to do that. Maybe I will ask her. Thanks everyone. It meant a lot to be listened to - it really helped me. - Susan
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