I was hungry, but I could see no restaurants, despite this being the French Quarter. I sometimes was walking past the street scene that lead up to Amb...osine’s- or Antoine’s, or Tujague’s, or the long-gone original Brennan’s- but the restaurants wouldn’t be there. One was a Burger King, another a McDonald’s, a third a Ruby Tuesday. I walked into a restaurant that looked largely like the Po’Boy shop I ate in all those years ago, and I of course ordered a Po’Boy- but when I got it, it was that. "Check it out," Kat said. "Could be a package."Rich got up and grunted, "It could also be a damn door to door Cable Salesman. No, I don't want to switch to Cable Direct. Thank you, fuck off."Rich opened the door revealing a small red envelope. Examining it revealed that it had a red wax deal with a cursive D stamped into it."Are you expecting a love letter?" Rich said flinging the envelope at Kat who caught it. She opened it up and read aloud from the parchment paper:Greetings friends,I hope. She snuggled again for a few minutes, and the CD ended, so I slipped from her arms, put on another classical CD, then snuggled close. A few minutes later, I pushed her gently to her back and pleasured her breasts and clit with my lips and tongue, then lay on my back and pulled her on top of me. I helped her position herself, and I held my shaft as she slowly worked it into her warm, tight, silky folds.“Just move however feels good,” I instructed. “But lean forward so I can suckle you.”Ally. He then issued instructions concerning bid procedures, acceptable payment methods, deeds, satisfaction of liens, and a host of other details.When he finished, he looked at the small group assembled in seats before him. Just as he seemed ready to proceed with the auction, Sheriff Johnson stood with Attorney Abner Goode and spoke for the Marshall’s attention.“Before this sale proceeds, Marshall, I believe we have two matters that require your immediate attention.”“Are you intending to interrupt.