” She said, taking her drink and eyeing me.I handed Rochelle hers and sat down.The bar was very full at this point and I was struggling to hear over...the noise. The sisters were engaged in animated conversation and I returned to the bar for more drinks rather quickly. When I returned, Vanessa was eyeballing me even more than earlier and I slid into the seat next to Rochelle.“So how do you two know each other?” Vanessa asked loudly, her mannerisms revealing her lack of sobriety.“Just friends.”. " I pantomimed the typical hourglass figure of a woman. He stood back, allowing me to pass into a dimly-lit corridor. The air reeked of boiled cabbage and funky herbs. I followed muscle-head to a small staircase which lead to the main floor. He knocked once on a red door. The guy behind it looked to be an even bigger prick, probably on the verge of having a roid-rage attack. The two fuckheads exchanged a few words in Ukrainian, but the only thing I could make out was "American." The second. Cook wasn'tvery pleased with me either but suggested that I use the main course thenext day for lunch service. She showed me what to do to finish cookingit.June 21I'm afraid that lunch didn't go too well. Cook apparently told me topre-heat the oven then cook the fish for twenty minutes at two hundredand I thought she said two hundred at twenty and Sir and Madam said itwasn't cooked properly so they ended up going to their golf club forsomething.Madam was very nice about it though and told me. I can feel the waves of exhaustion coming off of you as you smile weakly at me. Taking your hand and leading you to the bedroom, whispering to you that I want you to just relax and let me take your aches and cares away. You stand there with your arms hanging down your sides and look around the transformed room, enjoying all the candles that are lit and the sensual aroma coming from them. I start to unbutton your shirt and slip it off of your shoulders and kiss your chest just a little. .