‘The woman next to her,’ she told him, ‘is her sister. Grace. She’s yours for the evening. Just wait ’til I give the word, that’s all.’ ...he muscular man nodded as his eyes homed in on the singing star. ‘She looks hot, too,’ he mumbled. Kay let out a soft laugh as she clinked her flute of champagne against his. ‘You need more bubbly,’ she playfully told him. ‘All the women here are hot, darling. Even the waitresses.’ ‘You look good, too, Kay,’ he grunted, half turning towards her. She felt his. He had barely had a few minutes to go over them in the past week. He should have known he wouldn't get the chance to do it now, either. The business phone started to buzz on the table beside him."Hello," he answered before he thought about it."This is Brent Akers from Dropping Point," a man said loudly. "I'm calling for Derrick Driller." This is he," Adam answered with a sigh. He should have let the call go to voicemail."Good, good," the man said. "I got some work for you. I got a scene set to. Being the stupid kid I was back then I thought girls had penises too, but that clearly wasn't true. "I'll show you," I said pulling the covers back and getting out of my bed. I switched the lamp on and walked towards my sisters bed and sat down on it. I pulled down my sleep shorts and let my sister look upon my flaccid penis. The pubic hair around it was extremely long back then and easily covered an inch on my penis. "Wow, I wish I had one of those," she exclaimed looking at it. "You don't. But I stopped when we reached the age where a fight could cause moredamage than a black eye or bloody nose. The truth is that I justhappened to like my facial features where they were. The last thing Iwant to do was get into a brawl with you here." Won't he be back?" asked Mary. "He just has to walk around thebuilding." Possibly, but not likely with everyone laughing at him. Thehumiliation should keep him away."Then, from out of the crowd came, one of the cowhands that had come inwith Ron.