We even spoke a little of how much I missed my parents and how I wasn't ready for them to go yet. Janet consoled me and told me it would be okay. It w...s an altogether pleasant evening. It would all change.The next day, Janet called me and asked me if I wanted to share dinner at her place. I agreed and drove my car out to her place on the outskirts of Walla Walla. It was a 2 story Colonial type home and it reminded me of my own house back home. I shut my car off and exited it, heading up the. "Only if you're the older brother of the chicks he fucks," Davis said, guiding her in the darkness toward the stairs. "I likes quail better than anything else." Quail?" she queried."San Quentin quail," Davis said, opening the door to the cabin. "You're one, in case you didn't know?" What's a San Quentin quail? she asked."It's a chick that a dirty old man like me fucks," he said, snapping on a light. "I could go to jail for a long time for dragging my dirty old dong through your sweet little. “I’m pretty sure Brooke doesn’t know. One of those things where a friend of a friend recognized her having lunch at Fashion Island and the message eventually got to me. I didn’t know where she worked, just that she was back in town. Is it only for the summer?”I shook my head. “Nope. Permanent job, although she’s taking a few courses toward her Master’s at Cal State Long Beach, too.”“Interesting...” Mizuho stewed on that.I nodded. “Yeah ... She moved down there with her boyfriend.”“Boyfriend .... ” Joe was there.“Hey, is that girl here? Rachel?” She spoke again.“Probably sound asleep if she hasn’t popped her head out after you knocked over that plant.” Joe didn’t sound amused. I was surprised she remembered my name, even if it was wrong. Not sure why Joe liked to call me Rachel. Guess he couldn’t say Kaori. Not really that hard, but I didn’t mind. Kind of became our little thing.“Let’s strip him and throw him in her bed.” What was she suggesting?“Seriously? How drunk are you?” Joe the.