"Well you're not helping, okay? You're just fucking making it worse! I don't want another girlfriend right now. I don't want another girlfriend!" What... are you gonna spend the rest of your life alone because of Jen? How about when she invites you to her wedding? Are you gonna bring a date or will you still be hoping she comes back to you? Wake up, Harper! She's not gonna come back to you!" I don't think she is, aright! But maybe I don't want another girlfriend right now! And you're bugging me. Amber, knowing she had the day free, had invited Bobby Draper over. She walked into her bedroom thinking about Bobby. Although she knew she shouldn’t be allowing their affair to keep going, she couldn’t wait to see him again. The last time he was there they…a shudder of delight raced through her as she remembered. She went to the bathroom and began running water in the tub. A long, hot soak would feel nice. She’d have time to relax before Bobby got there. Someone was knocking at the door. She. I'll take the stuff out in time for the party and deliver it. Told her it's all part of our promotional budget, as you said to. Linda even asked me to stay for the party." Should be an interesting party," Saul said."I told her 'No', I had to get back here. From what I hear, her parties are very sexual, and I'm just not up for that. This family is about as much as I want to deal with right now. Actually, I can spend a day or two getting my stuff packed up and shipping it here." I thought you. “Not at all. And for what it’s worth, I’ve seen all three of you, AND I saw that body of yours when you got into the hot water, so, I’m betting that you were, indeed, the best he had ever had. I can’t envision any girl’s body more perfect than yours. I can tell you that if you were MY, well, ‘piece of ass’ as you put it, there is no fucking WAY I would let you go. No … fucking … way.”She shut her eyes and leaned back again. Before her eyes closed I could see the slight drunken haze behind.