Essie also owned a car, a Lexus sedan with its own luxury. Both cars were parked in a garage a couple blocks from the townhouse most of the time. Cars...weren’t needed and were more of an annoyance in Manhattan, but were convenient for trips outside the city, especially for Essie, the luxury often more acceptable for her clients than, say, a Ford Fiesta, though she’d have preferred the small car’s efficiency.Joe wanted to say, “You didn’t get enough of her last night?” but laughed instead, what. Laura’s health seemed to improve as the minutes ticked away. Emma was still concerned about her, yet at the same time she was concerned about their luggage. Laura lifted her head slightly and turned to look at Emma and said, ‘we should go get our bags,’ and then put her head back against the rim of the chair. ‘I’ll get our luggage when I know you are feeling better Laura, don’t you worry about that,’ Emma said as she stared at the clock. It had been almost a half hour since they departed the. .. practical things.” Marcia just continued her fixed smile, then swept her tongue slowly across her lips; he could see her easing into a distinctly decadent mode, the way he’d seen her on those rare occasions at home when she’d had a few drinks with friends and he’d viewed her covertly through a gap in a door.“Oh, you’ll see when we get there, and you’ll soon learn to do things correctly ... just as you’re told. There’ll be several women there who’ll be more than glad to see you, and have you. Then we went outside and she said I know Debbie made you do me but you did it on your own just now does that mean you really do like me?I hugged her and said yes I did care and very much enjoyed making love to her. I told her I was sorry for the weekend and she said she knew it wasn't my fault what happened. I walked her around to the driveway and was standing by the truck talking to her about school and Debbie and the other girls when her aunt stuck her head out the door and yelled for her to.