"Mr. Jones," he said as I turned to see what he wanted. "I am sorry you are not satisfied with the menu choices, but you cannot leave without paying f...r your meal."I saw that bitch waitress standing there with a big smirk on her face holding up a long looking bill.Taking a breath, mostly to make sure my voice did not crack, I loudly said, "Sir I did not eat anything. Your hostess Bliss kindly provided me with a bottle of water, which I never opened and left on the table." According to your. ” “How long have you been standing there?” Erica demanded.“Long enough.” Donald said with a smile, “I have a favor to ask of you…”Erica looked over at Donald. She wasn’t sure exactly how much he’d seen, nor what he was now going to ask of her; but she figured that she might as well get it over with and do whatever it was that the little jerk wanted. “What’s up, bro, what do you need?”Donald smiled appreciatively at her. “I have to tell you that was some display, mmm.”She couldn’t help but look. I smoked for just 5 minutes and I could see his face looking at me through the glass. As soon I entered I saw my wife running out of the hall as if she was caught , her hair was all over the place and she was adjusting her dress. Later that night I asked my wife why did she run and did not reply.Last day for me to leave for work and my cousin came in my house and this time my wife had gone for shopping, he sat next to me and told me the same story of how he was having affair with a married. ” They laughed, and Marcia said, “We are going to have one more drink before bed-time, why don’t you join us.” I had not had many alcoholic beverages at my age, but I said, “Why not. What are we having?” They both spoke up at the same time and said. “Vodka-Tonic.!” Marcia said, “Chris, grab a lime from the fridge, and show us some expert bartending skills.” I was not sure which was vodka or scotch except by the label, I did my best to figure it out as I pretended to know what I was doing. They.