"Nope," Bree replied. "Not a dare. I belong to Mikey now." The towel hung in place barely covering her right hip, thigh and shoulder as she walked out...the door to my Monte Carlo. Then a gust of wind from the nearby highway fluttered the towel and blew it to the ground. Bree ignored it and kept walking to the car where Gidget was now waiting. I took the beer over to the counter and Tory joined me, then he pulled his wallet out and paid the counter guy. “You dudes are Gods or something,” the. We's all worried 'bout him. There's trouble. We heerd shootin' an' there were some smoke comin' from over near the Pike a while back." Jefferson waved his ax handle toward the southwest, in the direction of Seth's home."We could tie him up and put him in the barn," suggested Seth, trying not to think about his mother and hoping to remember what they did with prisoners in the Walter Scott books. "Or we could drag him back down into the woods and leave him there." Drag who into what woods?". I tell him I have the right of a free day and I haven't had one in over a week. He can call the agency if he want but I'm going out today. He get all red in the face and give me nasty looks but he don't say anything."Joey heard all this incredulously. Did things like that still happen? And why did they always seem to happen with people he knew? He shook his head to clear his thoughts."Fabi, most importantly, don't go back there. Not alone, at least. Let me call Uncle Vince. He promised your. On Saturday, we went to the city to a big strip club. Bob knew everyone there. He dished out five dollar bills like they were quarters. He grabbed the waitresses and stuck money in their g-strings. He was a player but half making me sick, although I went along.One gal came over and asked me if I wanted a lap dance. Bob answered for me. "Hell, yes, he does," he said as he stuffed forty dollars into the gal's g-string.I smiled at her as she rubbed her ass all over me. Bob said he would be back in.