X would take the credit for the child, so that part was covered. In fact, the studio was paying my fee in order to protect their investment.When the d...y came, I took a taxi to Mrs. X's house and presented myself at the front door. A maid welcomed me in and ushered me in to see Mrs. X. As expected, her reaction was that she was surprised that I was so young, but I countered with the statement that was just a testament to my virility. I sat on the sofa beside her and drank a cup of coffee while. There was no place to fill the thermos, because the motel was outside that kind of neighborhood. The neighborhood was an old time mixed industrial and residential area. With the Concrete block people warehouse thrown in.When I arrived back at the motel, I took my shower thinking about the day ahead. I had planned to take out the brother’s headquarters, but that wasn’t going to happen. That being that case I would be winging it, again.“If I could have anything else, what would it be?” I asked. While Cathy and Sandra took care of washing the dishes, cookware, and flatware, Benny and Tim went off to talk. Of course, the subject of the talk was going to be about the budget.“You spent about $800 more than you budgeted.”“I was shocked by how much it came to. I looked at the prices, but I never thought to add them up.”“What are you going to do?”“I’m going to get furniture.”“Can you afford it now?”“I’ll get a couch, two chairs, and a coffee table for the living room. I’ll get a less. ..Fast forward about 90 minutes. Boring shit really, just me doing the mountain of dishes that get ignored all day. FUCK THIS JOB. ...I'm almost done thank God. The last sink full of shit is in the power sink doing its thing. Now comes the worst part, consisting of waiting until they get clean. Technically I could clean them as they rotate in the sink, but I'm getting paid every minute im here and i need that money. New cars don't pay for themselves.So, while I'm doing dishes and shit, Jess is.