When everyone was paid, Oscar pulled out dollar bills and passed out two to every one."Same time next week, Teacher," Oscar concluded before he turned...his back and walked to the front towards his office.Brendan couldn't keep the grin from his face. Julio slapped him on the back in a good natured gesture of paycheck solidarity and started for the side door. The other two waited for Marisol and escorted her to the bus stop with the gravity of bodyguards in a dangerous neighborhood.Brendan peeled. ”I stayed silent.“Are you going to tell her? Or Sam?” he asked.“God, no!” I declared. “I don't want to hurt Sam. And I wouldn't ever tell your wife, I promise, Mr. Barker.”“Jesus, Elisa, my name's Frank. You know that. Just call me Frank,” he said. I looked towards him. “Are you going to tell Sam?” I nervously asked.“No, Elisa, of course not. If you get into trouble then I'd get into trouble,” he said.“Okay,” I said. “Thank you.”“It's fine. But you can't tell anyone,” he said sternly. “Got it?”. They leaned together and kissed and then Steve pulled out of the bowling alley parking lot and I followed them to a Motel 6 and watched as Steve went into the office and got a room.I sat where I could watch the door of room 119 and it was three hours before Steve and his slut came out. They drove back to the bowling alley, made out for a few minutes and then the fuck pig got out of Steve's car and got in her own as Steve pulled out of the lot and headed home.Steve was waiting for me when I got. It was a small patty with minced onions fried on the grill with the burger. It was served on a dinner roll and it was delicious. I picked up a couple of orders of their homemade chips and a couple of root beers to complete our lunch menu. We drove my truck to the city park to have our lunch in the rain.“Michael give me you phone,” I demanded. He didn’t ask why, he just handed it over. I removed the battery before I continue. I also put it inside a well padded bag.“What’s that all about,”.