No amount of redressing could have 'added' the extra space opening up before them supposedly inside of the priest quarters.That in of itself wasn't to... disconcerting, he'd been telliported, translocated, dimensionally shifted and phased through solid matter once too often to go willy-nilly over such things anymore.For a good solid second or so the unmistakable sound of running water started him thinking this might be the Olsen, when Ayeka beside him suddenly inhaled deeply."Reyo!" She sighed. When Saturday night came around, though, we started having second thoughts: What if someone we know sees us? We had asked this question before, of course, but now it loomed especially large in our minds. Eventually, though, we decided, What the fuck. We probably won’t be as conspicuous as we think. We weren’t, as it turned out. A couple of heads turned when we walked in, and I definitely felt like we were being sized up, but we apparently didn’t stand out enough, for good or bad reasons, to. She didn’t do anything wrong and he liked the way she fed him and kept the house.Paul was able to accomplish all that was critical to sever his financial life from his cheating slutish wife before she got back in town.While watching Monday night football with Bettye’s husband, Walt, his cell rang. “Hey, Walt, ya want to guess who that is?”He quickly answered, “a pissed off punch board?”“Good guess, should I answer?”He said, with a big grin, “Only if you put her on the speaker phone.”I punched. Slighty strong rule, yet I needed my job way more than a romp in the sheets with an out of town couple still feeling the liquor rom the night before and looking to keep the high of the neon lights and big luck going. OKAY!!! When this was explained to them another option presented itself. They would take me to an adult bathhouse. The most frequently mentioned one in Las Vegas is the Red Rooster on Sahara Ave. But, this place required that it be male/female couples only. As do the other.