The boys gave him a meaningful look and smile..."you lucky bastard!" they said. and they all left.dez came in, I was in a bathrobe.I took his hand and...led him to my bedroom.I kissed him lightly on one cheek and whispered "wait here while I wash up..." ok" he said.he sat on my bed while I went to the bathroom to shower. I wanna smell good for MY DEZ... I came back a few minutes later. dez hasn't moved. I let the robe drop to my feet revealing my full nakedness...dez stared at my body.I knelt. Can you really get all that? They'll have all those people..." Honey, you just ask Dex. I've got more balls than any gang they can bring in here. Besides, we've got right on our side. And I moved my personally autographed photo of Judy Morris right over my chair." You mean the TV reporter? How do you know her?" Honey, ask Dex about that, too. I'll talk to you later. I've got to hurry and put the whoopee cushions on all my guests' chairs." She was laughing heartily when she hung up."When can I. "I don't know the address here! What should I do?" asked Bobby, fighting down the feelings of panic that threatened to engulf him."Please stand by one moment sir. I know where you are, let me get help on the way," she said. She quickly engaged another operator with instructions to escalate the priority on Muriel's earlier call to immediate response priority, and to add the need for medical as well as police response.She then switched back to the line Bobby had called on. "Sir? Help is on the. The Pizza and Pasta Pit." I suggested."Do they have Nascar memorabilia there?" She asked."Of course," I said. I knew she wanted to go somewhere with ambiance, but I didn't. If I had to pay with information, then she would have to suffer."Alright, but you owe me big time," she said."I don't owe you shit," I said "You didn't come to screw me, you came to Screw me." Do you want me to leave?" she asked"You know better," I said. "Let me feed Dog and we will go." So you gonna let me stay with you and.