Julia sat heavily in her chair, still stunned into silence. It was a few minutes before she heard Ben’s voice asking if she was ready to go. She loo...ed up and saw him looking a little more put-together, standing with his bag over his shoulder and a casual smile on his face. Mechanically, Julia gathered everything into her own bag and followed him to the elevator. It wasn’t until they were in Ben’s car that she found the words to speak. ‘What the hell happened?’ she asked. Ben chuckled as he. Jan took her marriage vows seriously. It had come as a complete shock to find that Richard had actually found someone to share her with. She thought that this was supposed to be a night out for just the two of them. She had even let him buy her some sexy lingerie for the occasion; not only that, she had allowed him to help her bathe and dress. She had also allowed him to shave all her pubic hair off. She literally had no idea what this evening was all about until they sat down in the lounge bar. I didn’t know if it was some defect in me from some early childhood illness or what, but I don’t choke, and Papa wasn’t small either. Only two other people knew I had this talent, Tina and Becky from the grocery store where I worked. One day when we were short on help the manager had the three of us help unload a shipment of vegetables. We were back in the storage area filling carts to transport to the front of the store. Tina picked up a long cucumber and started waving it at me. Becky. Course that Hunter Thompson had remarked back in 1972 that if God were to give the world an enema, he would insert it in East St. Louis. The only other claim to fame of this seedy hole was the strip joint Larry Flint owned that launched his career as publisher of "Hustler" magazine. Nothing much had changed and the town was still a pit of poverty and sex for sale in various pathetically conventional forms."Are you sure?" Travis asked as he slowed down for the ramp."She is close. Her aura is.
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