You pass on the third hottest girl in Coffs so you can take run at one and two with your wingman."Still watching Vicky and Celeste trying to deal with...the sleazebags, Spike continued: "That redhead is smoking hot, mate, but shit, there're no loser with those two so you take your pick, my friend. I'll take the other and be bloody grateful for it."Taking a long last look he added "Those guys are getting shot down though, so we'd better get a Plan B sorted..." As Spike began to turn back around,. I met Sheila at her car and gave her a big hug. I told her that I was going crazy and felt like a drive. Sheila said that she felt like dressing up for dinner, but not in New York. There were three or four places in Trenton, or just across the state line, that fit that description, plus there are some five star places in downtown Philadelphia. I asked for a cuisine and she said surprise me. The Lotus Blossom would do just fine.I led Sheila out to meet the Amish. Without my asking, she faded. No-Name and the Judge waiting for me.They didn't look particularly happy.They looked orgasmic."Carl, you make things happen that we only dream about!" Judge Harvey was all smiles, and all over me. His handshake was both warm, and demanding. He used it to propel me into the secure room, where he and Mr. No-Name unloaded all the havoc I had caused, between crashing a secure party, stealing the night's entertainment away, and causing such a stir, that they let their guard down and well over half. Pondering that she got out and dried herself off with a towel on the way to her room. Not expecting to do much the rest of the day she put on pair of comfortable old shorts and a tank top. She laid down on her bed and turned on the tube and hoped for a nap to help past the time. Her wish was granted but only for an hour. The familiar sound of Justin Timberlakes hit song woke her as she dashed for her purse and her cell phone. She got there to see that she had a new txt message from a someone.