Dan and I had been having fun for some time usually a lot of flirting and naughty shenanigans I had some free time and he decided to rent a hotel room...down by me I didn’t get off of work until 9:00 that evening and he was already there so I stopped by my house picked up a few things and drove out to the hotel. I knew whet room number he was in so I just strolled through the lobby and caught the elevator up to his room. I knocked on the door and the sexy doctor entered he had on a long black. " I know," she sighed.This gave me pause. Of course, Simon had absorbed several of Jennifer'smemories. Maybe she'd know something about what was going on. So, Iasked, "What do you know?" Not much," she said, reflectively, "I can't say I know too much aboutJennifer's life, but I know there were a few guys. Peter and George,from New York, who were bad news. I'm guessing they're the ones behindthis." Why didn't you say anything?" I whisper-shouted, trying to keep a lowprofile but get the sense of. An oil-leaking, gas-guzzling 302 with 240,000 miles on it. I had kept that car running all the way through the 2 years I had my license. Well with that car I at least got to learn a lot about the "modern" combustion engine and all the things required to keep it running.Anyway back to what happened I was looking through the paper and saw an ad on the page across from the comics that caught my eye, "Wanted Labourers", it was an ad for the local lumber mill looking for a Millwright helper, a job. He knew better. He knew the price.They sat on a cooshy sofa at her place. Todd was reluctant to bring her home with him, not wanting another depraved performance if Denise threw herself at him yet again."So Natalee; why did the Monkey fall out of the tree?" Todd asked, jokingly. She shrugged."I give up Todd, why did the Monkey fall out of the tree?" she asked in a cool, vibrant tone of voice."Because he was dead." Todd answered evenly. Natalee chuckled slightly, amused by the absurd simplicity..