Dried shit was clinging to the dark hairs and the soft head, and the memory of what he had done last night hit him like a ton of bricks. Leaning forwa...d, he put his face in his hands."Oh, God!" he moaned. "What in the hell came over me?"He stayed that way for several minutes, agonizing with himself, then got up, lit a cigarette, and began undressing. Avoiding his reflection in the mirror, he plodded into the bathroom and turned the shower on full blast, then sat on the stool to pee and crap. I want to keep my head on straight this night. If I want to drink something stronger, I prefer to order it myself."I heard André say through his earpiece; "André to Bar: And he does not have to pay Bertus, he gets everything from the house.". I watched the private booth, where Mike and André had settled, and held my thumb up approvingly. Apparently the bartender had opened his microphone when I spoke to him. Mike said through the earpiece, "Mike to Security: Make sure Robby is not bothered this. "Sure, no problem." She went to the fridge and opened a corked bottle ofwine returning with a glass she handed it to me.I sipped on the wine took a cigarette from my purse and lit up."Look it will be fine Nikki how many people did we met when we went toEdinburgh how many people did you meet when you were first seeing Eddieand anyway a girl is always nervous meeting a guy's mother for the firsttime I know I was," she joked trying to make light of the situation."Oh Ha Ha," I said rather. It’s your dad. We’ll be coming down to visit.- – Joanne looked down at the answering machine in confusion as she got ready for class. The parents hadn’t come to visit her since she was at the dorms. Something was up or they had another reason for being in the area. – – I thought I’d call and tell you. We’ll be there to visit an old friend, so don’t expect us to crowd you. Or, I won’t anyway. You’re mama’s still worried bought you, though. You sounded a bit down, last night. Better put on a.