Both Karl and Alison hushed their conversation as I made a point of strolling closer to their workstation. Karl nodded his head at me and gave me his ...ustomary "Evenin' Boss." I returned a knowing smirk and slipped casually into my office. As I settled behind my mahogany desk I could hear the rustle of cloth and the rattle of chairs that meant the pair were leaving.I made sure to give them a good five or so minutes to leave the office proper before wandering over to the south facing window of. Seated in his den, after some tequila shots and a few bowls of Maui Wowee, I felt re-invigorated. We swapped jokes and stories for awhile and I noticed Dan staring at me whenever I looked his way. I finally asked ‘What the fuck?’ and he shocked me with his answer: ‘That was my finger in your ass and my dick you stroked in the arcade.’ Charley cracked up laughing at his bluntness, taking the edge off my embarassment. ‘I saw your car outside and knew that had to be you in that booth, but you. "Was you about to go to sleep? I know it's getting late, we got work to do in the morning." "Yeah I'm about to... after we eat." I replied while smelling good aromas coming from the kitchen. "Whats cooking?" He said. "I'm not sure, whatever Kasey making." "Kasey!!!" He shouted in his loud voice. "Yes father!?" She yelled back in a sarcastically sweet voice. "What chu cookin?" My dad asked aggressively. (Honestly, I forgot what she baked but I know it was good and was almost done cooking.) So we. "It'll cost you," I said, loud enough for there to be no mistake, loud enough for all three to hear me, loud enough for the bartender to hear."What?" the tall guy to my left said. Laura was looking at me, fire in her eyes, her face distorted in disbelief."What are you talking about?" said the third guy."Fifty buck each, is that what you would say, Tess?She was on me, fists beating on my head, screaming at me, calling me names. I did nothing to defend myself. All three of the men were trying to.