"So are you here for Rachel tonight?" No. Something new tonight." Mr. Torlioni replied with a smile. "Last time Rachel decided to walk out on me." She...did?" Michael asked looking over at Rachel. "Why didn't you tell me?" He was the one that wanted me to fuck another girl." Rachel snapped."Giovani, take her into the other room." Michael said as he looked over at the man standing beside the door. "So you have an idea of what you are looking for?" Not really." Mr. Torlioni said with a sigh. "It. She smiled back in thanks. She slammed back the shot, skipping the lime and grabbed up her things, relocating herself next to me at my end of the bar. "Thank you kind sir. You must be a carnival worker with amazing drink guessing skills like that." "I didn't think you looked like a whino." I said with a smirk. I noticed she didn't bother dragging her chardonnay down with her. I tilted back the rest of my beer and she tilted hers back in kind. Mine being mostly gone already was finished fairly. Galt reached down and gently rolled the unconscious man over and checked for wounds. He noted a nasty cut above his right eyebrow but otherwise the man looked non the worse for wear. He reached down and grasped the man behind the arms and dragged him out of the surf and up onto the beach. Karith had returned by that time and after cautioning her to shield her eyes he draped the blanket over the naked body."Karith, put on your sandals and run back for Master Nigel, the healer," Galt directed. Pretty easy. I hate it when they spray thewater on me that they had just taken. Or even worse when I have to standnaked at the showers giving out and taking up towels. Anyway, like I said. I pretty much enjoyed my life. That isbefore he came. Who is he? He is Master Gunnery Sergeant Richard JamesWorthington, Jr., United States Marine Corps, Retired. He met my mother atsome social function on the nearby Marine base. Needless to say, they hitit off straight away. Lucky them. Unlucky me..