.. "Honey, what's your job out here?" I don't have one. I'm here to make sure you remember me when all those sluts with their new 24-year-old bodies c...me up here looking for husbands. Officially, if anyone asks, it's a fact-finding junket. I need to know what-all you people are doing up here so I can send you who you really need instead of who we think you need."Hmmmm... "Oh. Well, in that case, I need to give you a tour of the facilities so you know what-all we are doing. You'll have to stay. ”“Dave ... yours?”“Calvin, I work as a consultant, I get called in to look at peoples businesses, find out the problem and tell them how to solve it.” He boasts after his introduction.I summon the barman with a wave, when he approaches I tell him the same again, gesturing it is for my companion and myself.As the drinks are poured, my new friend asks, “So what is it you do?”Holding out a twenty for the barman to take I look at the man thoughtfully before answering. “Well ... I’m not sure what I. "So, are you ready for your next lesson?" she crooned."What lesson?" I asked as the scent of her perfume enveloped me and I felt my heart begin to beat faster."I need to get laid and I want you to do me," she admitted planting soft kisses on my face, neck, and chest.I had no response as she took me by the hand and we walked over to the vanity with its large lit mirror that was a standard fixture in motel rooms at the time. She stopped a few inches shy of it and then turned to face me. I. When he got to his door he saw cautiontape over and a padlock holding it closed. "Th... a Fuck iss this." Jordanrattled the some and it came clear to even him that he wasn't getting inat least tonight. "Deal wi.. you later." He slurred and stumbled over tothe couch passing out almost the second he was horizontal.In the morning Jordan's world spun, the sound of a bird chirping outsidewas like a jackhammer. He clutched his head and sat, slowly. "Oh man, Idrank too much, why am I on the couch?" He.