"Who negotiates?" Well, we figure out a basic price for the job at the outset," I replied, "but if you want something extra, the girls will work it ou... with you on the spot." I was enjoying the doubletalk."So they do laundry and shit?" Jock pressed."Oh, yeah, sure..." I waved it off."Hey, you know, I do poker at my place on Thursdays..." Mike rejoined."Yeah? Is that the kind of party you're talking about?" I asked. "That sounds simple. Keep the food and drink flowing..." Yeah..." Mike's eyes. . I’ll see you at 10 ... Love ya!”“Love ya,” I echoed and ended the call.I closed my eyes, let my throbbing head drop to the pillow, and sighed deeply trying to collect myself.Suddenly, from the doorway behind me I heard, “Well, well ... I see you missed snatching some pussy this morning, Mr. Invader ... Man, you’d make a terrible addition to Ocean’s 11!”Whirling around, Dad was peeking in wearing his familiar white t-shirt, boxers, and a smile.Since I had thrown modesty out the window. We looked at each other and I tried to keep to the right so that I wouldn't walk straight towards them. When we got next to each other, one of the two women asked me which way the waterfalls were. I looked at both of them and they both made eye contact with me and smiled. I told them I thought the waterfall was to the left along the river. I also told them I was hiking back to the right. They thanked me and headed for the sign at the start of the trail. I hiked past them and up the trail, made. When she eventually rang I knew at once she was excited. The caller was Robert, from our list of possibles. Mel liked him from the outset: polite, softly spoken but quite certain about what we were looking for and his ability to deliver. “Is he married?” I asked, reminding Mel it was an important question. A wife being deceived was a potential problem. We had considered dealing with it but we needed to know the rules of engagement. “Yes,” said Mel. “To Celia. A lovely lady.” “He says.” “No. I.