"Allison doesn't mind," continued the first."What Allison said," corrected the black girl, who Cathy assumed must be Allison, "was that it was up to y...u." What's up to me?" asked Cathy, confused."We've been put in separate rooms," said one of the redheads, "and we wanted to share and we thought you might prefer a single room." They're sisters and they want to share," explained the black girl, "personally, I couldn't wait to move out of my sisters room." And you and me are supposed to be sharing. “Fine, but you said that you would be here at five thirty and it’s now six twenty.”Melissa turned; her norks armed and dangerous and pointing at Matt as if they were about to explode in his direction.“Darling, you know how it is,” she smiled as she sidled up to him sitting atop the high chair next to the breakfast bar.“A girl’s got to get her supply of fresh meat.”“Why so long?”“Complications! Wasn’t as quick as I thought it would be. I see you got the coffee on.”Matt nodded. His cup of coffee. "Hey Kath, what are you doing out so early on Saturday morning?" Well, I had something to talk to you about, and didn't want use the phone. Megan is home, and I couldn't let her hear." Why, is something wrong?" Oh no, not at all." So what's so important?" Well first off, Jim was cleared by the doctor, and took him off all of that shit he was taking, and the doc even gave him some of that Viagra stuff, and it worked great. While we were in bed after a good round of sex, I starting thinking about. She asked a few questions when the men sat down for a break, and tried to ignore their blatant, hungry stares as they answered her. Despite their lack of tact, they were knowledgeable in their trade and answered her questions in simple, common language. Danica felt she had a good start toward learning to work with the softer metals when she left.Sunset was fast approaching when she left the place. Danica returned to the inn where she had dined the night before. The fare of the evening did not.