We had never been there and the airfare and hotel prices were a bargain. I reserved a room for us at the Flamingo Hilton from Sunday to Thursday.The S...turday night before we left for Vegas we went to a party at Jennifer's new manager's house. At the party I met Robert Stanwick and his wife Megan. Robert was Jennifer's new manager and the host of the party. He was six feet tall and very athletic looking. He must have been about thirty-five years old and had dark brown hair. His wife Barbara was. Then she pulled up her shorts and left. My parents came home shortly thereafter and Wresha went home. But I was curious as to what she meant by her mumbling. I reasoned that since she was staring (and smiling) at my dong, it might be what she meant. So, I played with it made it rock hard and took my school ruler and measured it. She was wrong it was 10.5 inches long. Wresha was close though. She must have known her peckers. The next week, Mom said that Wresha had called and asked if I wanted to. She was being rather sneaky and mysterious."No problems, I hope?" the woman at the desk asked."No, none at all," I replied. "Could you tell me where the Thrifty car rental desk is, by the way?"She pointed me in the direction of the rental desk, and as I made my way there, I saw her call someone on the phone. Curious, I stopped to listen in, re-reading Heather's instructions as I did."This is the passenger information desk at Brisbane airport – you left the package for Mr. Morris to collect,". I'd probably soon regret it though."Stop at The Crown if you would, and I'll get out there!"It was just a short drive from here and the hack pulled right up to the front pillared and brightly lantern lit steps of The Crown. There a pair of liveried doormen opened my carriage door for me and accepted the cabbie's payment from my hand for delivery so that my noble fingers wouldn't have to soil themselves by touching even the gloved hand of a mere hireling. I can put on the snob act when I have a.