(I think she watched my thoughts often.) She snuggled up and sent, "Fred will you have sex with me? I know that is how you do it."I nodded, kissed her...cheek and said, "Joy you are one of my best friends, of course I will have sex with you. Show me how."The kiss had excited her, she kissed my lips and trailed kisses down my body. I knew that her sex organs were in her mouth and throat, the male part on her equivalent of her tongue (non functional) and the female part in her throat with a tube. A woman in a sari, with a red spot on herforehead, greeted me and bolted the door behind me. "The medicaldoctors have not cured your ills," she said. "They do notunderstand the discomforts of women. How could they? But I canbring you the wisdom of the East, timeless remedies which havestood the test of centuries. You are concerned that you may beat risk of colon cancer, is that not so?" "Yes," I said. She probably had some way to hear myconversation with the old man. "I have a. She grabs her short knife and holds it under her body. She hears him enter the room. He walks over and pulls the covers down. He stands their examining her. Gorgeous, he thinks. He puts his knee on the bed and runs his hand up her leg. He does not see her move. He feels something at his groin. He looks down and sees the blade at his groin. She pushes it hard with out stabbing him he backs off the bed. She seems familiar to him. She flicks the blade slicing his thigh. He starts getting irate. He. Still can’t believe it.”“Gertie had quite an influence on him. On Harold too.”Gloria poured coffee, “Is Harold really out of the whore business? Hard to believe.”“Well, he’s in real estate — Gertie says they’re the biggest whores in town.”Gloria beamed, “We’ve had so many of his pink-haired girls come through here.”Sheree said, “We got some of them back with their moms. Not all, but some.”“Some is a success. Big success.”Gloria said, “Wanna see the books? Old times’ sake?”“Sure.” I used to go.