‘What the hell are you doing, Ann?’ ‘We’re in here getting paper, remember, Doctor?’ she flirted. ‘Oh, my God, I forgot. You’re somethin... else, girl, believe me …’ And then the frustration of last night’s disappointing lovemaking came over her. ‘Please don’t tease me …’ ‘Me? Teasing you? Oh, that’s really funny, Ann! Who the hell is teasing who?’ he hotly questioned, trying to draw her back tight to him, while she wedged her hands against his chest as a buffer. Then, in defense of his. I said I didn't like the job.Reginald asked me, "Why don't you like it? You aren't bonding with theother cats?"I responded, "Oh that's not a problem, the cats are great, those girlsare sweethearts."He asked, "Then what's the problem?"I said, "It is the male customers, they won't stop fondling thewaitresses, they touched my ass all night long."He asked, "And you didn't like that?"I said, "No I didn't, not at all, maybe if the club had more femalecustomers there wouldn't be such horny havoc but I. "Isn't this fun?" I mumbled 'no' to myself, and swore I heard Katie laugh outside the door. I ran to the door, and opened it, and saw her shadow slip into the kitchen downstairs. While I'd been frantically searching around her room, that little slut had been drawing all the blinds! The house was just about pitch black, but I knew hitting the lights would ruin the effect, even for me, and would ruin Katie's fun too. I quickly leaped down the stairs and into the kitchen, only to come to no Katie.. The man was tall and slender, early-thirties, dark-haired. He looked at me from head to toe. I stirred self-consciously."It seems that you need help," he said."Yes," I answered.He stepped back and asked me in."What happened?" he questioned as I hobbled in.I lied back in the armchair he offered me and started to recount my misadventures, starting from the moment when the tire exploded. He listened attentively, his eye fixed on mine. I finished my story and looked sadly at my injured limb."Let me.