Fabio told us—in Italian, of course, his English really was God-awful—that he and Mario would find their own way back. We gave Sam and Marilyn the...option to stay if they wanted, but they decided they'd join us; the by-play between them gave me a pretty good indication why. So the four of us took the limo back to our hotel.We said our very brief good nights in the lobby, and Cam and I snagged the penthouse elevator for our trip up to what we expected—at least I know I did—would be a pretty short. He was sitting near the center of the pine and spruce park about forty meters east of the circular stairwell. Jada sat on the small bench beside him, quietly holding a plate of food.“Here, try this. You’ve had nothing to eat since this morning.”Mark accepted the plate and sandwich without comment and held it on his lap. His gaze returned to the dark overcast skies above. His face was streaked with tears, but as he sighed he spoke with a calm voice. “Unfortunate about the clouds. It would be. She sat on the seat excitedly and said that the first guy who came to piss went in the eastern toilet, she was hoping that he would get inside western but he didn’t.When he went off, after few minutes another guy came, he preferred the western one and so he pushed the gate and came inside. I was confused about the situation so I was just standing behind the gate. When he came inside he had already took off his dick and was about to close the gate. But soon he saw me in a shock and excitement,. All out of wood and with baskets too. Seems that it didn’t pass health department code, and he can’t use it anymore.”I guess another call to Max is in order, David thought. It would save me a lot of work if I could rescue it from his junk pile.After a quick breakfast and flirting with the ladies (all of whom were in a bright and shiny-faced mood), David took his third cup of coffee to the office and looked at the clock. 7:30. Let’s see if I can get to Max Burke, David thought as he dialed the.