“Did you find them, dear?”He sighed heavily. “Yes, June. But I do wish you could leave my things alone.”“If you kept your area clean then I ...ouldn’t have to do it." She furrowed her eyebrows at him. "I don’t know why you’re in such a foul mood.”He turned and muttered quietly, “Probably because we haven’t had much sex lately.”“What was that, George?”Shit! How much did she hear? Do I want a fight right now? “Nothing, dear,” he sighed, figuring that discretion was the better part of valor.“Oh, I. We quickly got dressed and returned to the club and rejoined Kenny and Sherry at the table. It must have been a glow on our faces or something because we were asked how did you like what you ate? We both said at the same time, "we loved it, and hope we get seconds later". We all laughed and started talking again. A slow song came on and we all headed out to the dance floor with partners in hand and hand. A second song came on and we all with out asking the others changed with whom we were. You've only got a $100 dollar tip built in. Sorry." Trentshrugged and Julio returned it. "Okay, we'll get you in the cakes thenyou'll have about a 45 minute wait until you pop out. Remember, Tina,straight up, then out." Got it." Alright... you two have a great night." As Trent said this, the otherworkers in the room went about sealing the two inside their respectivecakes. It took about 15 minutes to have the large cakes combined andlooking passable, and few minutes to ensure they would not cave. No, Dante corrected. All the information we have on him points to him being a trainer, but I think he has done some work as a roach too. And wheres Rich? Dante thought a moment, then shook his head. Hes not on here. What do you mean, Aaron? I mean hes not on here. He makes more money than a tennis shoe pimp, and he has multiple girls. None of which are on drugs. Hes got rules, morals. John held up his hand, interrupting Dante a pimp has morals, he said sarcastically. Yeah, he does, Dante.