Fir mai vaha gaya. Uske pati ne mere rukne ke liye apne ghar our office ke bicho bich me 1 hotal me 1 room book karaya tha. Mai din bhar madhu ke ghar...par rahta our raat ko hotal sone chala jata. Function me abhi 3 din baki the, our uski taiyari bahut jor-shor se chal rahi thi. Jiske karan madhu ka husband late night aata ya kai baar subah hi aata. 2 din baad madhu ne mujhe kahi bahar ghumane le jane ka plan banaya our apne relation ki kuch ladkiyo ko sath leke hum nikal gaye. Uske pati ka. Look, its okay. Let’s have a round of Blackbush Whiskey and then go back to our place. Can you wait that long?” Smiles all around.When Susan got up to go to the lady’s room, Tom turned to me “Are you good with this, my friend?” I assured him that I was. “It’s just sex,” he assured me, “and only with your consent.” Again, I told him we were good. He lowered his voice and said in confidence “I’ve actually have a date tonight with a woman that I really like. It’s a first date and my testosterone. He picked up one, and read the serial number.It matched! He pocketed the bottle. It wouldn't be missed out out of a full box. Jeff closed the box and switched off the light. He slipped out of the room and locked it again. Quince was very careful, but at last Jeff had something on him.He returned to the reception, and took over from the bald-headed guard who was almost asleep on his feet. Inside, Jeff was exultant, but he was careful not to allow any of it to show on his face. At last he was. “Evening, good buddy,” said Hammond Greeley, head barkeep at the Spur.“You too, Ham,” I said. “Got something around five hundred proof for me?” I said.“Maybe eighty or a hundred, ran out of the heavy stuff,” he said, smirking.“More’s the pity. Well, gimme what yuh got,” I said.“You got it, man,” he said.I watched the other early arrivals beginning to get into the scene as I sipped my Smirnoff blue label and nibbled on the pretzels my favorite drink master kept in front of me.My favorite partner.