Our drummer’s uncle owned it and basically gave us the place for a night, letting us play when and what we wanted. As long as we closed at 3am, he d...dn’t care. It wasn’t bad… I guess. The floor was missing tiles, the paint on the brick walls was chipped and stained with other substances I didn’t care to analyze. The lights were dim, not only because it was a club, but they didn’t work properly. They had a few small, low powered search lights flying everything and flashing lights making every. " Happy birthday!" the young boy shouted, still repeating the only phrase he seemed to know.Gibby sat down and joined his f*mily for some breakfast, his mind still scanning for whether or not everything he knew had been a dream, or if this was the dream. A quick painful pinch answered that question. He looked for signs from his f*mily to see if he had been missing recently, and even dropped a few hints but his mom just smiled and told him everything was fine."Mom, I think I might head over to. They shut the door behind them when they left.“Two,” I chuckled. “And Jessica wants sloppy seconds!”“That way I get TWO kinds of cream!” Jessica giggled.“Shush!” Kara said insistently. “Less talking, more eating!”I got up and locked the door, then Jessica and I stripped Kara naked. I put a folded blanket across the low table which was big enough for our purpose, and we helped Kara onto it. I quickly created my sundae with drops of chocolate sauce on each of Kara’s nipples, and a small drizzle. ’There was a loud knock at the door and I figured it must be some of my longshoremen buddies pretending to be cops again. They like to tease me about my prior job. I yelled “You had better have a warrant!” and jerked the door open. In front of me were two Highway Patrol Officers. “I don’t expect we’ll need a warrant.” The older officer said. I apologized and explained that I thought it was Bill and Ted fooling around.I invited the officers in and asked them what was up? The older one had a.