" Sara said. "Yes we are in a dry spell." I replied. "Yes, we are in a dry spell, maybe we can help each other get out of that." Sara replied. I was n...t sure what she meant by that. I mean do women have dry spells? I thought women could get laid any time. And she was an attractive woman. The next day I went to Sara's to help her move boxes and make some money. She was dressed in shorts and a tank top, no bra. I was enjoying the view of her pert tits, plenty of side boob action. We worked hard. “I don’t think so. Duke, get out. If you’re still on site in 5 minutes, I’ll have you arrested. George, take this lady to security and have Stan run a check on her. She’s trouble and I want to know what kind.”“Sure thing Betsy.”George led the lace attired girl to Stan’s office. Stan was a retired police officer who headed security for the club. His contacts on the force allowed him to run more thorough checks on potential employees and problem customers. While Mephisto’s saw no more trouble. “Oh well. You really do need to be going if you want to beat the storm. You wouldn’t want to get stuck in another snowbank, would you?”“I think I’d rather stay here,” responded Cory. “Are you and Malcolm really coming down to our house soon?”“Absolutely. We wouldn’t miss it for the world. I think it will be in just another couple of weeks. We’ll come down for the weekend and you can play host to us,” said Caroline.Laurie’s eyes lit up. “Does that mean Cory and I get to play maid for the weekend. “How are the kids? Are they here?”“They’re staying with friends this weekend. I didn’t want them here for this conversation.”“This conversation?” Jerry really didn’t like the sound of that!“I didn’t want our children to hear when I tell their father that I am filing for a divorce.” Pulling some papers off the end table, she tossed them onto the coffee table in front of her husband.Jerry stared at the legal documents on the coffee table. He refused to pick them up, but he could see a lawyer’s.