A real job!" she yelled."Congratulations Jen," her mother said, coming up the stairs to Jennie. "That's nice. It is close by?" Not really," Jennie adm...tted. "It is close to the city, so there's a bit of a commute." Never mind," her mother replied. "Most people commute. What's the job?" Secretary slash receptionist in a high tech firm," Jennie replied."Large place?" her mother inquired."No," Jennie laughed. "It used to be. But they are still in their large premises and now they are rebuilding.". But none of them were as great as Blondie. (who was actually named Amanda) I scouted her out the whole night. A bunch of horn dogs kept distracting her from doing any privates. She was amazing. She could climb all the way up on a pole. She was my favorite of the bunch that night. She was blonde, had blue/green eyes, skinny, had to have been in her late 20’s, and had smooth beige skin. She must have had C cups, and a really sexy ass. I took her in for a private dance for a triple session of $60.. Your death would likely have been adequate butI wanted to make sure. Of course, it had to be her idea, not mine. Wehad a ... brief physical altercation and Hanson ended up unconsciouswith a concussion and a broken jaw."Way to go Bob!"You don't have pictures of that do you? Please have pictures!" I do have one of her in the hospital." He holds out the phone again."Gimmee! Gimmee! Gimmee!" I squeal, snatching it from his hand. She islaying there, propped up, head flopped to the side, a metal. " My apologies, Prophet," said Kelly, once again dressed in her cultist robes. "Do you have a moment?"Charles looked back at the altar and willed away the ghost of the past. It lingered anyway even as he turned towards Kelly. "Yes, what is it?" I am curious as to your opinion," said Kelly. She paused, looking uncertain. "I realize we have been at odds, Prophet, and I am sorry for that."Charles waved a hand. "Please, get to the point."Kelly knitted her hands together before her. "I witnessed.