“Want something to drink?” Christine asked.“Something as in water, since we don’t have anything else,” Ashley ground out.“This is ridiculo...s,” Christine said, her voice quivering. “We have good jobs, but until payday, we don’t have a chance at even a cheap apartment – if there is any such thing. Somehow, we’re going to have to exist until we can pay the first and last months’ rent up front, plus insurance and a security deposit, probably. We’re going to have to live in our car for the next. "Would you like my telephone number?" Definitely. I was hoping you would offer," he said, obviously quite pleased.A Romance Blossoms...A day later, he called. Would she go to dinner with him at the Woodland Country Club that coming Friday evening? Michelle found herself in a panic. Being level headed and honest person, she decided if this was going to work, she was going to have to be completely up front with him about her financial situation."Randy, I'm flattered that you would ask me to go. "Go home, bitch!" Fuck you!" Joe?" GI Joe!" I'll take care of her," said Roger."Take care of me pretty boy. Take real good care of me!" You better not!" said Marta."Give me some credit." I trust your brother." You can trust him. Despite everything, Roger got raised right." Thanks Bro." Sorry. It's just trusting men..." I promise, Marta."Marta grabbed a pen from her purse and made a map to her apartment on a napkin. "Is that clear?" Yep. See you bro." See you bro," Mary mimicked sloppily."Call. Daffy arched her eyebrows. “Really, dear? It didn’t sound like you were singing – more of a groan, or something like.”Becky moued. “Sorry. It’s why they won’t let me join the school choir. Can’t hit the right notes.”“Oh, I understand. Sara once or twice sounded like that.”Sara blushed. “No, I didn’t! When did I sound like that?”Daffy gave her a long look before replying. “It was nearly six months ago, when uncle Steve was spending a few days with us. You remember Uncle Steve, don’t you?”Her.