”It was a one garage shop so you can imagine what the waiting area looked like - dirty sofa, couple of wooden chairs, coffee machine and a booth wit... a counter and computer.After a very short wait he returned and took up his position behind the counter “you just needed a shot of Freon, it’s $150.”As I approached the counter credit card in hand I decided now was the time to make my move.“Thank you so much I am so grateful, I would like to leave you a tip, you know something extra to show my. “Perhaps you’ve heard of a clitty.” “Clitty,” I said, “That rings a bell.” “Nothing’s been ringing my bell,” Carlotta said sadly. “The technical name is clitoris.” I sat up straight. “I know where your clitoris is,” I said. “Oh that’s wonderful,” Carlotta said, looking jubilant. “It’s in your throat,” I said. “Deep in your throat.” “No it isn’t,” Carlotta said, crestfallen, “you’ve been watching too many movies.” She got up on my desk, opened her legs, pulled aside her black lace panties and. "Very discreet. Also very expensive, but hey, it's going to be a little adventure, right? I can be up there before you get into town Thursday night. When you come in, we can call room service -- if they even have room service -- and have dinner in bed." Have you made your plane reservations back here from Toronto yet?" I asked."I've got an open reservation ... Why?" We have a road open date Monday after the weekend games with the Blue Jays. If you could delay flying back until late Monday, we. How the hell much further?"Harry pushed back a few dead limbs. Sitting just ten yards in front of them sat an old abandoned shack. All the windows were busted and the door off its hinges. He pointed. "This is what I was telling you about."Amanda snickered. "You have go to be fucking kidding me. You lured me out of math class for this?"Harry nodded. "Yeah, I thought you would like it."A gust of wind blew locks of blond hair in her face. She gently brushed them away. "Well it's a hell hole Harry.