On my way back from the john I stopped off and looked inon Trish. She was laying there just as I’d left her,still dead to the world. I went back... out and flaggeddown my waitress, paid my bar tab and thanked her againfor her hospitality concerning Trish slipping her $40 inappreciation.The waitress smiled approvingly, and then followed up byasking the bouncer to assist me in helping Trish out tothe car. We got her up and out to the car without anyproblem, but, needless to say, Trish was. But i held it back. I passed it onto Michael. He smiled and nodded, and took the pipe. Peter passed a bag of weed to Michael and after he was done smoking he got up. “Well nice seeing you again Brian. Next friday we gonna have some drinks. Your welcome to join. Well take care you too. Don't do anything stupid” And he laughed on his way out. “Yea same to you moron. Haha” Peter said, and went out to lock the door. “Beer or soda?” “I think i need a beer today” He passed me one. “I'm glad you could. Samantha waited, watching from behind as her father soaped himself, down his chest and thighs. She could not take her eyes off his bum,almost wishing that this man was not her father, and would th en feel less guilty about her erotic feelings. She was so fascinated by the trickling water parting the hairs on his back, and running into the crevices at the back of his groin, that she almost did not see the strange movements with his hands he was making unseen down the front of his. “We know that happens. The company we’re using to find Greg’s replacement doesn’t tell the candidates who we are until we agree we want to see them. Can you imagine any of the people I just named saying they were interested in leaving?”“No,” Julia said. “Which means they wouldn’t have even known.”“Correct,” I said. “And to give Jefferson the benefit of the doubt, if the recruiter described the general role, and the money involved, that set the hook for the big reveal. At that point, Jefferson.