” she said, “When I hear music, I just want to move.” “You look like you’d be a good dancer, or at least you have to body of one”, he...said. “Thank you”, she said, kind of embarrassed, yet excited, no one had ever told here something like that before. They continued the small talk until the cab pulled up in front of the club. “That’s $22.50, and feel free to give a tip if you enjoyed the ride.” he said. She reached into her purse and gave him a $20.00 and a $5.00, “Keep. There was the "would you put some lotion on me" ploy, or the tossing in the air in the pool, and even the "Marco Polo" game where you had to touch the other person. Kids I thought. It was so much easier when all you had to do was walk into a place, and someone would say "hello cowboy" and offer you a 'suckie fuckie" and name a price. Damn I missed Saigon.I was going to get some food ready for Sheila and I when I heard some of the kids playing grab ass in the butler's pantry. I opened the door. All she could do was writhe, but couldn’t even do that from being tied so tightly. “Oh God, Jonah, please, fuck me, let me come!” She was begging now, almost crying with her need to come. Like she had been when she was curled up on the hotel floor in Umatilla, sobbing.“It’s going to be a little hard to fuck you with these on, isn’t it, whore.”She whimpered something unintelligible.“Isn’t it? Answer me.”“Y… Yess… “He looked down and jerked, ripping them off of her. Addie screamed, startled. And. Peter sat on his bed, a game pad in his hand. Fighting another war, or driving a high speed car through some town or other, being chased by good guys or bad guys. He was inside the game now, no woman with Botox filled lips entered his mind. BACK TO NUMBER 4... “My husband comes back tomorrow.” She said. “Oh” he replied “I‘ll move out first thing in the morning.” BACK TO NUMBER 1... Sam & Michael were in the bedroom, freshly showered and smelling nice. Sam lay on the bed wearing a pink double.