The door proved problematic, as it involved inserting the key into the lock and remaining upright at the same time.He rummaged in his pocket until he ...ound his front door key and promptly dropped it on the floor. He bent down to look for it, banging his head soundly on the door as he did so. After scrabbling around for a couple of minutes on his hands and knees he managed to locate it. Getting back up seemed to much of an effort and he decided to rest a bit before launching another assault on. Nice piece of work, he thought, "Associates" and "Group" in their name. "Jeezus, this is going to be so much fun. Like peeling potatoes for Thanksgiving dinner. Can't wait to see "Jules Titan, Chairwoman" of Cunning Ad Associates Group," he mumbled to himself. The typical boring stuff proceeded along the typical boring meeting path. Jake amused himself by wondering how long it has been since each of the stuffy ol' ladies on the board got laid. Surely Ms. Kaplan had gotten it at least once this. I did it a lot to you before mama died. You almost caught us a few times. I always gave you head under the covers, and mama would watch you in case you woke up. If you did wake up, she would quickly take my place. Then as she got sicker, she started making you turn out the lights so I could take her place.”“Baby, why would a beautiful young woman like you want to be stuck with a forty-five-year-old man? You have your whole life ahead of you, and my life is half over. You just graduated from. .. Right?" Exactly! Just a couple of mothers enjoying an evening with their loving sons."Terri smiled as she opened the door and said, "Okay, I'll call Dustin and tell him. But what do you even wear at these things?" Honey, we dress to impress tonight," Margery said. "I mean, we want to make a good impression for our lads, don't we?" Yeah. I guess we do," Terri replied, a little hesitant."Great. I'll be back and pick you up later." Okay, Marge," Terri replied, as her friend backed down the.