We've been going at it for over an hour. I have to get back to the bank. Do I need to take you back or can you get a cab?" I can take a cab." I'm goin... to be sore for a month."She hurriedly kissed me goodbye and left. I called a cab, took a quick shower and locked the door behind me as I left.On the return trip, I flew over Mobile and along the Bay down Spanish Fort, Daphne, Fairhope, and over the Grand Hotel. I landed and left the plane out, so Bessie's grandsons had an easier time unloading. By then Vicky was dressed except for her work boots. She stepped aside so I could go into the shower. As I went by I turned and said, "I'll see you at breakfast."Breakfast turned out to be interesting. Everybody was there and everybody was waiting for me. I was surprised for a moment and then dismissed it. I went and got food from the kitchen unit and then went and joined my family. Emma was drinking coffee and eating toast. Sally was sipping a tea. Rebecca was at the end of the table, chowing. Once there and seeing that the place was somewhat lonely, I decided to settle on the bar. I ordered a drink and after a while observe a lady of about 50 years old, very smart they smiled discreetly, smiled back and asked the waiter to bring him a drink on my own to the nice granny called Silvia said. After a started chatting about some trivia about his work and mine while. It was then, when I get her roommate, a woman more or less the same age, quite fat and appeared as Mariela. Sideways and. As the figure mounts the wooden walkway it looks up to reveal a stunningly beautiful female face that seems completely out of place in this town. She glides through the bat wing doors and stands to study the interior. At first hostile eyes she sees thoughnsome turn to smiles mostly lecherous or even a few sneers. “Ain,t you in the wrong place lady?” one loud mouth cat calls. “Or you looking for the job of whore they,s looking for?” She says nothing, but moves toward the bar and asks the bar.