She seemed annoyed that there were only stools availableand shot a glance my way. I guess she saw me grinning, because she hadon a very short skirt th...t was visible through her open coat, and hadsome great legs, and she smiled back. Next thing I know she's standingthere next to me asking if she could share the table? "Yes, Mam, please..." I remember saying. She introduced herself as"Toni, with an i". Now, her face wasn't as nice as her legs, kind ofharsh, if you know what I mean, but when she. “Oh… Ooooohhhhhh… Ahh…”I kept my hand placed on my crotch to hide my massive boner. If Cassandra were to walk out right now, this would be damning for both of us, I thought. The laundry room was adjacent to the master bedroom, separated only by a thin wall. It was dirty and I could feel a hot draft coming from the dryer, but I had to release myself somehow. I went in and started edging next to the sink. Just as I was about to climax, the noises stopped. I slipped my sweats back on and froze. "Febuary 2001. Los Angeles, CA."Hey there. Can I buy you a drink?"Erika frowned as she recognized the voice. "John?" She turned to see a tall, darkhaired, and deeply tanned man flashing a familiar grin at her. "John Travolta?"The veteran actor blanched, staring at her. "Erika. I didn't recognize you." Obviously," Erika said. She had been coming to this club, Tech Noir, and places like it a lot recently- ever since breaking up with her boyfriend Mark a few months ago, she had felt a bit. I could see the boy was breaking up, but doing his best to hold it in.“Okay, well, like I say Henrietta and I will be pulling for him. If there is anything I can do...” I left that hanging in the air. It was obvious that anything I could do was going to pale beside anything the Grimes clan could do. But, like they say, it’s the thought that counts.“Can I ask, how are your mom and sister holding up?” I said.He shrugged. “Mom’s crying a lot. Selena too. They kind of comfort each other I guess,”.