For a Friday, the evening began slowly and peaked early. The usual flood of regulars thinned out to a trickle soon after the traditional happy hour en...ed. That didn't prevent a string of attempts to snag her, however. At one point, a fellow from a table of four (three Bud Lites and a Miller Draft) was close, and even his buddies threw their collective support behind him, buying her sevens. In the end, he too was rebuffed. They left after a round of consolation, probably for the stripper bars,. “damn Eric you are right about this, this feels great man”“I know right”“can you see me?” Rich asked “remember I said no peeking”“I’m not peeking, and I can’t see you anyway, can you see me”“yes, I can”I froze not knowing what to do next“I’m totally peeking I’m sorry but Eric you got a nice body on you damn”“thanks Rich” nervously laughing, “I’m coming there” he said quickly getting up and striding towards me before I could protest, as he got closer I noticed his cock swinging between his legs. Maria was in the kitchen working, but she appeared to be alone.I went up to my bedroom and changed into some work clothes. After a day and a half of listening to people who only talk for a living, I was more than ready to go out and do something that might actually prove useful. I'd been out working with the hoses for about three hours before I spotted Anita coming out of the back of the trailer.She looked a lot thinner than I'd ever seen her looking. Too thin, almost gaunt, like she hadn't. She would have loved to sit back, slip off her shoes, put her legs on the coffee table in front of her and warm her cold feet. She had gotten chilled in the mausoleum and coupled with a bad case of the nerves kept her from feeling warm.Joe looked up at Keri. “Keri, before we get started will you bring some coffee for me...” and then looking at Kate said, “And something for you Jessica?” Kate wanted to refuse but perhaps something warm would help. “Keri, if it’s not too much bother I’d like some.