I met many famous people doing the job, politicians, actors, singers and other “celebrities” some surprisingly nice, others very uncooperative and...a few very arrogant. The next night I was on the desk again at 2am and only a few late hour residents were now trickling in some had had a few drinks too many, but most were just tired and ready for their beds. I,d been cheered up when two wealthy Arabs arrived with their entourage of two beauriful young women I knew as very expensive prostitutes.. ”Teri finally spoke. “I struggled so much. I wanted to be with both of you… I know that’s weird, and greedy, and unfair to you guys, but for all those years it felt like that was what we had.”I nodded. “Yeah, until I fucked it up.”Jake shook his head. “You didn’t fuck it up… well, not by sleeping with her, anyway. Like I said, she told me about that and made me understand. What really pissed me off was when you ran away. That’s not you; you’ve never run away from anything in your life, no. I was desperate because I realized my days with the other girl were nearly over. I'd talked Diane into riding out into the country with me again and we'd actually decided to park on an isolated road and just talk for an hour or so. Well, that was what made all the difference in the world. Diane and I had been sitting there only five minutes, talking and baring out souls to each other when the light went on and I suddenly started thinking back over the recent months and realized that Diane had. Girls were everywhere. There were risqué black and white, and color photos of high school minxes from town. Some were girls from the past years, some Rachel recognized as athletes and students that still hadn’t graduated. They were showing skin in provocative poses and sultry smiles. There were more photos of straight-up porn. Pictures of teenage girls were on the walls and the face of the bar and were grinding on top of monster black cocks. Rachel recognized a freshman in high school only a.