Walking to the lift, the hard-faced bitch following me in and as soon as the doors shut pushed me against her lift wall and pressed her mouth to mine ...orcing her tongue down my throat. By the time we got to my room door, my knob was out of my trousers, hard and being squeezed between her long bony fingers, opening the door, Janice made for the toilet and shut the door. Walking to the table and chair, I emptied my pockets switched on the table lamp and the main light off, hearing her piss and. He'd been a consistent success in New York, but he was ready for retirement anyway, so not much of a fuss was made when he was canned. The Yankees finished in a tie with Toronto for third, 87-75 on the season. Lots of folks would be happy at twelve games over .500. The Blue Jays probably were. A few years earlier, Oriole fans would have been thrilled.But not George Steinbrenner.The Red Sox had second place all to themselves. Nothing unusual about that, except they had been mathematically. It was always the divorcee who led the poor, unsuspecting garden boy down the path that led toward sin and temptation. That was not the scenario we had here. No, if we went down that path this afternoon, I was either going to have be pushing Laura Stone in front of me or, more likely, dragging her behind me. And she apparently was going to be loving every minute of it.Unless, God forbid, the real Terry Martin made an appearance. That was the Terry Martin who would be inclined to ask the. Colonel Flag groaned. This was turning into a complete cluster fuck. He went on the defensive, “We told you we were bringing soldiers aboard.”“Yes, you did, but you assured me they were just a ceremonial guard. Not that they were armed. Why were they given orders to guard the exits of the diner when you were not even in this area?” Captain Clark asked, still mad as hell.Colonel Flag didn’t explain but said, “I apologise, Captain, we should have asked your permission to bring armed men on to.