"Uh... yeah, that's what I'm afraid of," Taylor replied.Of course, he couldn't tell Emily the real reason he was now sick tohis stomach."Well, if you ...eel better, drop in, I know Logan will probably want toplay more of his video games," Emily said, putting her hand on Taylor'sshoulder. "It's not that big a deal, really, plus you look cute with atan! I know Logan will think so."Knowing that he looked cute with a tan did little to make Taylor feelbetter as he was staring at his shirtless form in. . or an orthodontist… yeah. She handed me some change, too.“How, how did you buy four hundred tacos and get me change?” She must be a whiz at math or something.She looked at me.“Jim, how high are you?”“I’m completely sober. See?” I showed her the empty Coke bottle… which, upon closer examination, bore a striking resemblance to a tall bottle of Lowenbrau.“Fuck…”Maybe I overrated my sobrietitiousness. Sobrieticity. Maybe I wasn’t sober. There, fixed it.“Here’s your tacos, Jim.”I reached out and. But Angelo changed all that. He insisted she quit the business, but then used to show some of her films to guests, then made her show off her tits to those pimply faced bastards. I had seen him do it once, and had the impression it was a regular thing.But I felt badly enough working for a mob guy, even though I never saw anything illegal. I didn't find out who the real owner was until a week after being hired, and accepted my first paycheck. His name didn't ring a bell anyway, my last tour was. 'Some of these are closer to porn' he said. I felt a familiar twitch in my penis and decided to grab the mouse and scroll down. the pictures were amazing, vintage soft core 70s stuff that was very sexual. As I leaned over the desk while I scrolled I could feel my penis begin to swell. I had not brought a towel with me so sitting down was not an option. I leaned away from the mouse and walked over to one of the bookshelves. I didn't want to be too forward but he didn't seem to mind. He had not.