Both of us worked, she in an office in downtown Birmingham Alabama, and me for a construction company.I was out on a construction project most of the ...eek, always too far away to get home before late Friday night.I would call her when I was home and she might come to my apartment for a few hours if it were not too late.We tried to spend all day Saturday together and then a date for dinner then a movie Saturday night. Sundays we had only half a day together, then I would go back to wherever I. Alaina opened her eyes.Laura pointed to her own mouth. Her lips trembled.“Sorry,” Alaina said, sighing. “I’m such an idiot. I can’t do anything today. Um, this is going to...” Her expression turned awkward. “The, um ... The easiest way to fix this is if I kiss you.”Laura gave her a puzzled look, then raised her index finger to touch the redhead’s lips before returning it to hers. She cocked her head.Alaina nodded. “Yup, that’s—mmf!”A naked Laura tackled her backwards onto the carpet, their lips. One seventeen year old said, "Didja see how hot that was? He may be an old man in a wheelchair, but he's ... he's a rocket. We heard all about him from our moms. That's Whiskey Jack Daniels." I got it all on digital, from when that guy tried to steal Mister Daniels' shopping cart. I saw those three guys coming at old Whiskey there and I grabbed a camera and started shooting." The cops ignored the young man.The TV reporter didn't ignore him. "If it's any good, I'll give you five hundred dollars. When we arrived at our room I thought a mistake had been made. It was a beautiful suite. Beverly assured me this was what she had reserved. She said we don't do this often so we might as well go first class.We didn't even unpack our bags. It was 10 pm but, unlike our home town, no one sleeps in Vegas. Or at least not all at the same time. We immediately went downstairs to the Casino and started playing the slot machines. It was something new for me but I quickly got the hang of it.The waitress.