They really needed this job. But ten minutes later, to his relief, Bob came through the door. Dave passed on the information about what the stripper...would cost and the fact that how far she would go, would be determined by how much she was offered by the boys on the night. Bob was very happy with that, and said to go ahead and organise it all. He told Dave he had already booked the penthouse suite, gave him the hotel and the name and phone number of a guy there that would show Dave where to. He could hit the museums in Washington, or tour the White House. He’d always meant to visit Arlington Cemetery. He could even go farther afield into Maryland or Virginia and visit historical sites. Which might have held some interest if he liked history, which he didn’t. With a groan, he sat up. He didn’t care about any of that. He cared about Ryan, and it was killing him that they hadn’t talked since before she’d left for the tour. How could they fix this if she wouldn’t talk to him? Of. She kissed his neck until his skin was soaked with tears and spit. ‘Shh’ he said. ‘I’m sorry’ she whimpered. Davis let her cry until she was still and calm. He lifted her chin with a finger and used his sleeve to mop the wetness from her nose and cheeks. Then he kissed her. ‘I love you Davis’ she said when he drew back. He traced a new tear down her cheek. ‘I’ve always loved you Maggie’ he said. Maggie kissed his mouth and tasted a thin sweetness. ‘Is the milk good?’ she asked, then giggled. . Anyways back to the story, I had planes to go out with my girlfriend Ashley to the movies but 3 hours before that my bitch step sister had a fight with my dad about her going out looking like a slut."You are not going out looking like that,I don't care what your mother says my house my rules!" MOM!!" Yes honey" your husband's trying to stop me from going out tonight!!" WELL IF SHE CAN'T GO ANYWHERE THEN JOHN AINT GOING NO WERE" WHAT THE FUCK EVER!!"my dad tried his best to keep things fair.