Therewas some baseball game on the tube and the score was quite close in theninth inning."Glor- I mean 'John', hello?" I repeated. "Huh! Oh. Sorry, Ju...tin. I was just thinking. What do you want to do?" heasked. I took another drink from my bottle of beer and shrugged a shoulder. Ihadn't really thought much about it. I didn't say it to 'John' but theonly thing I seemed to be capable of thinking about was getting laid.Ever since I'd crossed paths with that stunning woman on the sidewalk. "Patricia, would you please come out here."He stays that way for a few seconds, then slowly backs into the room, hisright hand resting on the shoulder of a small, petite, blonde girl,wearing a cotton nightshirt, the sleeves reaching her elbows and thebottom of the shirt is below her knees. She's got on a pair of floppysocks and her hair is pulled back into a ponytail.Warren turns to Matthews. "Thomas, you can not let it walk around in that... outfit. Its hair's a mess!" He just shrugs and nods. Remember she is dangerous. Especially now when she knows that she has no more credit.’ At this point Becca began to cry quietly into the phone. ‘Oh Becca don’t cry I am sure it will work out.’ At this Becca’s quiet tears became a flood and Squirt sat listening until she finally calmed down. ‘You are really in love with Sam aren’t you?’ ‘Yes Squirt I adore her and I know that I could not live without her.’ ‘Has she spoken to you about George?’ ‘Yes and she is very confused about it all. I would. John and Mike suggested we go up to their room, they had a large suite and had some wine and liquor in their room and we could continue the conversation, I looked at Ann and said, "I am good with that." She looked a little uncertain, but said, "Okay, why not, but they better have some Merlot." Once we got up to their suite (it had a huge balcony, sitting room and separate bedroom), we sat on the couches and continued drinking after a few minutes Ann asked to see the balcony, and they showed her.