" I fully expected to see the white translucent bubble bouncing down the pavement. When I finally killed the engine in a parking place, her pretty fac... so near mine, I kissed her lightly and she smiled. "Lets go in," she whispered. I evacuated the car. Inside, her apartment was cleaner and neater than I had ever seen it. In the half dozen or so times I'd been there before it always appeared lived in. Never dirty, just cluttered and sometimes strewn with the last few days of working clothes and. Man you don't miss a trick, do you?"I just looked at him and smiled as I pulled up in front of the store and we went in. We got the best they had and several extra tapes in the best grade they carried. We came out and I headed for Reno Memorial Hospital. I knew this had to be where they were brought because they had one of the best burn wards in this part of the state. I had no idea of what we would be facing and in retrospect, I wished I hadn't done this myself because the pain and anguish I. Come and get your sloppy seconds."As I undressed she told me what had happened. My cousin Al had returned the floor jack that he had borrowed and Bev had asked him if he wanted to stay for a cup of coffee. They had sat at the kitchen table and sipped coffee and then Al had made a half hearted pass at Bev and she had surprised him by getting up and going over to him and sitting on his lap."What do you have in mind Al? You want to fuck me? You want to take me upstairs and fuck me on my bed? You. The Gent’s toilet was a dark lit building with very small windows up near the roof standing on the corner of a side street which was a cul-de-sac. There were individual old fashioned porcelain toilet stalls. The place used to have a very strong urine smell no matter when you went in there. The man used to be standing facing into one of the stalls in the corner. When my pal and I or anyone went in he used to start humming a tune to himself. We used to go to the stall on each side of him and.