Then it dawned on me that it was my doorbell. I had put my boxers on after Bridget left, and I stumbled to the door and opened it to find another beau...iful woman at my door."Well, it's about time you came to the door; I was thinking that maybe you died in there, and I was going to have to call the cops to bash the door in. You look like shit, you know. What did you do all night, fuck Bridget to death?"Gail kept up a running commentary as, she unloaded her groceries in the kitchen and then came. ”Char asked, “Well how old are you anyway Tony. I’d put you at around 40,” as she continued to stare at my cock.“I’m 58 Char,” I replied.Jessica rolled her eyes and said, “No fucking way! My dad’s 58 and compared to you he looks and acts like an old man.”Mary Ann said, “It’s true so why don’t you bitches stop drooling and get naked already. My pussy and ass are still kind of sore and as you can see Tony’s ready for more action.”Their clothes were off in an instant and they crowded into the. I was lucky to get the half hour alone with the doc. This one-on-one with the doc that had his card in John Doe’s wallet might just produce the info we needed to identify him and help us solve his homicide. I had found the business card tucked away behind some small denomination bills that suggested the guy wasn’t exactly rolling in dough like his clothes suggested. It was more a possibility that might just produce a name we could put on the stiff other than John Doe and it was worthwhile. Joe got the sleeping bags while Bethany and I grabbed our overnight bags to follow them into the house. There was a kind of musty odor everywhere, which explained why the windows were all open. Joe tossed the sleeping bags in a closet under the stairs along with our overnight bags and headed to the kitchen.Bethany and I put our beach bags over our shoulders and headed out the back door. The dunes between the house and the sea were covered with sea grass except for a sandy path.“So we’re leaving.