About that time, a group of three couples came in and she came out from behind the bar to take their order. I noted as she went by that the shorts wer... now buttoned and the knot in the shirt was pulled down to close the front. Another group came in and she stayed busy until she called last call at a quarter to twelve. I’d had four beers and still had half of the last one so I declined. At twelve, she turned on the house lights and turned off the jukebox. Most everyone either stood up or were. Steph greedily drank the entire glass.Steph's eyes flickered, and rolled around in her head, and the lightflickered on."Hey Ashley," she said weakly, smiling, her voice sounded almost lightand whimsical, almost drunk. "Thanks for getting me home, I must havedrank too much."I don't think she knew what was going on, or how long she was out.I tucked her into bed, and she rolled over to sleep. Somehow, I got thefeeling her body hadn't slept since she decided to play wicked witch.I bent over to pick. It'd help if you could talk to him." They passed through the restroom portion of the locker room and entered the dressing room area. Louise waved toward the area where her locker was, and Mary continued, "Dwayne isn't that brave; Darla Jean practically had to stick his hands in her panties, I think. She was in a hurry -- but, frankly, you may need to be, too." That'll be tough," Louise mumbled as she worked at her locker combination."It'll be even tougher if we can't find a way to advertise. I really didn't know much about organized crime. There was nothing in the newspaper on the subject and the only radio programs that ever mentioned it were "Gang Busters" and "This Is Your FBI." Surely, our town of under 30,000 people didn't have much to offer organized crime! Since school was nearly out and there would be four months of summer "vacation," I would have plenty of time to work on what to do. I needed adult advice, but I didn't know how to get it.Then I had an inspiration: I would.