Tom was slouched in the front seat, smoking acigarette whilst hanging his arm out the window, feeling the breeze as itsprayed past him. The air was co...d yet satisfying. Tom knew today he was in fora real treat, he thought back to all the times he had fantasized about it, andnow he was finally going to get his wish. His Fatherglanced over at him and gave a cheeky grin, Tom smiled back and they both satthere in anticipation, especially Tom. Steve began to speak ?Nowremember son, this is your. I tazered the shit out of him. Then I opened the door and cried for security. Since he was still flopping on the floor, I got my version on the record first. I got lucky too. Mark Gingham was on the set. He’s the network’s production head honcho. The producer wanted us to hush things up, my agent called me and told me I had fucked up, and Menendez wanted to have me arrested. Gingham told everybody to shut the fuck up, secured the surveillance tapes and called in the cops. I was told to go home. ” I hung my head in deep thought. Between the five regular clients Mark Mattox now had me set up with, I probably made more money getting my dick sucked, and fucking middle age cougars in a month than his parents made in a year. And now we were getting into more legit stuff too—mowing yards, cleaning pools, and even painting houses. I slapped Maurice on the back and told him don't worry, I was gonna take care of him. After practice Mark showed up as promised, and picked up me and Maurice, and. ’ She knew he would never comment on his run in with Ralph Clayton. The man’s name had popped into her head from out of nowhere and it surprised her. ‘I know the man that you were just…let’s say interacting with, and like a lot of the world, I too just don’t like him.’ ‘He does have presence.’ ‘I will give him that much.’ Cal smiled then and said, ‘Nona, I have a room for you.’ ‘I knew you could work miracles.’ He told her the story of the room and that she would have to be without a room.