”“Ugh. Count me out!” I said. “I’d rather have Jessica teach me to disimpact a bowel!”“Gross!” Bethany laughed, wrinkling her nose. �...�She’s done that?”“You don’t even want to know some of the stuff she’s had to do, or seen done. There’s a reason Kara and I drop her at the door to the ER and avoid going inside most of the time!”“What’s the worst one?” Bethany smirked.“Depends on what you mean, but I’d say the college-age guy who tried a self-circumcision!”“What? No way!” Bethany gasped.Nick. I thought it was time she got herself back on the horse… so to speak” She was looking at me for that last part. Suddenly I was grateful I was still wearing my work suit and not something more… casual.“Well Jess, You are always welcome at my humble establishment,” Jack said gesturing the rest of the room, “and Rachael, it is very nice to meet you, I’m sure we can cheer you up for the night and if it makes you feel any better, Young Master James here” he reached over the bar and slapped my back. Facially ... she’s imaginative. Even if she seems more restrained, and she’s restrained the girls, whatever brings that attraction, that need, from every woman, hasn’t diminished. If anything it’s grown stronger. If you took over for Harry, let’s just say she’d love it, and her performance would be stronger.”“Why would I take it away from Harry? He’s a far better dancer.”“Your wives haven’t convinced you yet,” she shakes her head.“I’ve been dancing for months. He’s been training for. "I'll make you a bargain." "No," I said, before he even offered it, dropping my skirt. "I don't make deals with mudsills." His expression darkened. "Very well. An ultimatum, then. I'll hear your pleasure this night, from your own lips." "You won't." "I will if you'd like this place to stay hidden. And...." he smirked, as if I was a struggling rabbit caught by two snares, "...if you'd like for me to take pains to not put a child in you." I looked at him, my eyes frozen wide. I hadn't considered.