Wait. Apparently not his bed. The night before came back to him, and he relaxed, pulling Kat closer to him. The movement woke her up. She blinked slee...ily at the chest in front of her eyes, a clean, male scent filling her nose and she pushed her nose into the shirt inhaling deeply and then sneezing before bolting upright. She looked beautiful and sexy in his sweatshirt, her hair tousled and her hazel eyes filled with worry and confusion. ‘Morning’ he said softly, smiling gently. Kat worried. ‘We need to talk,’ I said. The words every man longs to hear from his woman. ‘I’ve just been -‘ ‘Cut the crap. We really need to talk. Roger, go stretch your legs.’ There was no doubt about my authority. He got up quickly and mumbled, ‘I’m going to take a walk. I’ll be back later.’ He scurried out of the room like he was afraid of police brutality. I closed the door behind him. ‘How did you get him to let you in?’ ‘Except for you, there are two kinds of guys. One type stares at me and, even. ”“You and science,” she said, laughing, “You’ll drive me crazy one of these days.”“There is a piece of research you could do, on the subject of randiness.”“Go on.”“Have you seen those guys who walk about the beach in a T-shirt and no pants. Like they were shy about their body but have to show off their cocks.”“Yeah, they look kind of daft.”“I have this theory that they are the sort of guy that sends unsolicited dick pick to women they don’t know.”“And you think I should what? Do I chat them up. I'll be seeing you in court." Debbie just smiled, taking a big puff from her cigar and blowing the smoke directly in the face of Gus. "Okay, Gus, have it your way. "Jay, I want you to pleasure Bernice with your tongue while Gus ponders his situation. Bernice, while Jay is getting you ready for some lovemaking, feel free to enjoy your cigar. It will enhance your pleasure." Gus started to explode with rage and Debbie replaced the gag on his mouth. "You had your chance Gus. Let's start.