Not in a million years.The party died down, everyone trailing home one by one; even Justine sneaking away with the bridesmaid and bride at one point. ...ut Clara stayed at the bar, tossing back drinks. She had a hollow leg when it came to them, so much so that when the bar closed, she barely felt tipsy. The barman was a tousled-looking elder, at least in his sixties, with rheumy eyes and a five o'clock shadow that seemed perpetual. His eyes were openly leering as he refilled her glass, and Clara. It must be perfect! Please allow Attyka to help you get settled in your room. I commend you to her capable hands.’ Attyka attended to the check-in details and they rode the elevator to Gavin’s suite. Attyka made small talk. She told Gavin she was Rwandan. Gavin perceived the tall, lithe, well-developed build of a true Tutsi. Her makeup highlighted her smooth, dark, glossy skin. Attyka helped Gavin unpack. As she stooped and bent to the tasks, her white panties often flashed from beneath her. I heard the door open and observed a police officer walk into theroom and take a seat at the counter. The waitress gave him awelcoming smile as she poured him a cup of coffee."That's one of the officers who was in the Courtroom," Rebeccawhispered to me."Wait a minute, you didn't say anything about cops being there,"I replied with caution. "Maybe this guy was a bad man and turninghim into a woman was his punishment." If that's their form of punishment around here than I'll takeit," Rebecca. He's played a few random matches, but mostly just watched others. "Oh Sarah, you're going to be playing too?" he asks."Mhmm..." she responds nonchalantly. Sarah doesn't really like Ted that much. He's always been really cocky and rude, which she doesn't care for. She sees him as just an annoyance."Oh, well, sweet. Good luck. Anyway, you guys should register before it fills up. There's already nine of us, and they want to limit it to sixteen."He takes them over to the registration table and they.