"Name a place to meet tonight. Some place private." But I'm not sure... That is, I'm..." She seemed at a loss for words."Fine. We'll meet at your plac.... I have the address." He waited for her to say something but Felicia remained silent. "I'll see you around eight. We'll keep this casual. OK?" Um... OK. I guess that's the best way to do it." It is. See you at eight."Hooke keyed the phone again. This time he hit Bobby's number on speed dial. A female voice answered Bobby's private line."Yes.". After a few minutes the door opened and I saw that he was only wearing a bath robe. Mr. Anderson stood well over 6 feet tall, had curly black hair, blue eyes, was well built and very hairy. ‘Hey Jeff, what can I do for you?’ ‘Hi Mr. Anderson I’m here to collect your bill for the paper for the last time.’ ‘Ah ok, come in and sit down. I’ll run upstairs and grab my check book.’ He stepped aside allowing me to go inside. I walked in and sat down on the couch as he ran up the stairs. After a few. She added...." Danny, you're talking to your twin brother dressed as your twin sister....I don't think anything you tell me can shock either of us....that line hasbeen seriously crossed..." I'm Bi...." What?" I like girls as well, when Steve wanted me to fuck him with a strap-on Iwent to buy one and the sales girl was a lesbian and thought I was as welland chatted me up.....she ended up double ending me... I still fancy blokesthough." Oh," was all I could think to say....."And since then I've. .. But I don’t wanna eat here either. My shack is just down the road a piece. And Cootchie Coo is a great cook.”Dubois: “Cootchie Coo?”Hardstick: “My wife. She’s a half breed. Half Pueblo, half trouble maker. I never could pronounce her name. We prob’ly got a bunch at our table tonight, but there’s always room for a few more.”Dubois under her breath to Thornton: “Well, there goes security.”But Hardstick’s hearing got it anyway. “Listen, Missy. Ain’t no Sho-Pai gonna say nothin’ ‘bout nothin’..