Today and tonight I would spend with Tommy. Last night I was with Ben, and tomorrow I would be with Alan. We do something similar every weekend.’ �...�So you girls just hop from bed to bed with those 3 guys on some rotating basis.’ Her face fell when I explained it like that. ‘It’s not like that, well, not for me. I kiss the guys and stuff, but I’ve never had sex with any of them.’ ‘You don’t have to explain anything to me.’ ‘I just don’t want you thinking that about me, Henry. It’s important. " I pretended, Boss. I think Mr. Weller's alteration helped, and I just ... well I couldn't let him know he was right, could I?"I stared at her in amazement for a second. "You brave amazing girl, you. How did I ever deserve one like you?" She tried to shrug off my hug and the kiss on her forehead, but I could see she was pleased."Anyway, let's see if the coast is clear. Your mother must be worried sick by now, Penny."I stood up to try the key in the lock, and frowned. It was stuck. I jiggled it. "She reached behind her and came back with a small brown plastic bottle."I'm glad you've got some," Brent said. "I left mine back in the car."Which was really dumb considering the sun usually turned him redder than a boiled lobster."The locals leave it for us," Lamellisabella said, "along with other gifts."She squirted greasy white lotion into her palms. She motioned Brent onto his front and began to massage the liquid into his neck and shoulders. Her touch was light and erotic, but it was the. I am the last one in the world to tell someone not to have a little fun in bed. All we want is for you to get your husband to drop the charges against us and let us get on with our business.”Mrs. Breckinridge pulled her hand away and sat up straight while pointing her finger at us, “You’re that whore, and you’re her pimp!”Jenny even scared me as she leaned across the table and glared at Mrs. Breckinridge, “Think what you will of me, but I will break your arm if you call him a pimp again. He is.