“If I wasn’t so tired (yawn) I’d have a comeback, so we’ll just call it a draw.”“Draw my ass, I won! I am pretty tired though, my big, str...ng brother really wore me out today,” she said as she scooted into me and rested her head on my chest. “Goodnight Randy, I love you.”“I love you too Rita, goodnight.” Sleep came really easy that night.I woke up at 10:53 the next morning and noticed I was in bed alone, and the door was left cracked open. I shook off a little of my grogginess and told myself. It was a contest to see which partner talked the best line and got the best looking prostitute for the best price. There was a favorite bull shit story about her not being a hooker but rather a nice girl new in town. Yes, I was interested in eves dropping in on their latest “kill” but the concept otherwise made me sad and there I go again sounding like a snob. But the parochial religious leverage d’morale was always working its magic with it’s trained brain washing and the bosses thought my. .. just in case. Keeping the seals lubricated mostly.”“Why?”“Did I stop? Getting a little of my own back. Robert hated that I was awarded the building ... and his rates bills reflected that ‘his’ building was a ‘heat sink.’”“What?”“I got the building ... he got the bills.”“That’s outrageous ... How did you get that decree?”“It’s my money ... it was always my money. Every ‘adventure’ was my money. He had such grand plans,” she leaned a little closer. “He’s so ... pretty ... all the girls wanted. I had not thought about doing anything with another girl again until now.I watched her to see where her towel was & if she was with anyone. It turned out she was by herself, not having any idea how to chat another girl up or what to do, I walked up the beach towards her & as I was about to pass her she looked at me, I stopped and said hi, she replied with Hi back. My head was still in a spin from the night before, & not knowing what else to say I bleated out, do you mind if I sit and have a.