He poured another shot of bourbon and slurped the glass dry. ‘Where’s your sink?’ Mona asked. ‘Huh?’ He’d seen her cherry lips move, but ...he pounding in his ears wouldn’t let him hear what she said. ‘A sink. I need to wash my hands. And you need to lie down.’ ‘In the back. There’s a sink and a bed.’ Moe led Mona to the back room. He was glad he had straightened up, but he refused to think about why. He propped himself against the door frame as Mona went to work. She hung his shirt on a hook. It may have been around 8 months later that she moved out and we found ourselves looking for a replacement. At the local Blockbuster we were friendly with one of the shop assistants there and she, on finding out about the empty room, offered to buy in. Also, we were to discover, she too was an avid smoker so it was all set up for her to move in with us and take the other room. The next two or so years would become some of the most memorable times I have ever had.We had some great days and. Like Faye, I can fully entertain guests. I want to become your slave because there is little future in being a free non-citizen right now. Not with the Federal Labor Board eliminating free worker positions and dictating who businesses can hire." Since you bring that up, Patty," Hank said, "I want to thank you three women. Heather used to have a racing stripe. Pretty, just not my cup of tea. Faye, I don't know that you have much choice, but thank you for removing that little triangle. Thank you,. And I cant wait for this stupid episode to end. —————————————————————————— Work was terrible. A backlog of work reminds me why I do everything I can to not take days off. I take work home with me, and then bring my work back to work. Then I did some work at home and now here I am, at work again. The last fun I had was when I fucked my husband royally all night long. By the end of three full days I’m almost caught up. And when I get home I’m going to fuck the shit out of my husband like a good.