They all expressed regret at having missed the main event.Despite what the marshal of the previous town had said, Pansy was not loaded with people on ...wanted posters. Oh, well, I had an interesting time and may actually have done some good. I sure made a profit off my poker "winnings." I rode away from Pansy with an extra $247.31, which was more than I probably would have made from capturing a wanted man.The rest of the week was quiet, though I did have a few patients show up at my office for. She didn’t like sex anymore and didn’t even like to kiss. You could forget getting a blowjob from the woman. Getting her swinging changed all that. Besides, it’s been years now, anyway. The kids got too old and we stopped.”“Thank God for that,” I muttered. “And if it’s all the same to you, I think I’ve heard enough for tonight.”“OK. Just so you know, though, she said no.”I shook my head. “No to what?”“What do you think?”I honestly had no idea. Then I did.“Don’t say another word!” I growled.. ” “I know what you mean,” Latifa chimes in. “She thinks she’s better than us but she’s not a very good actor!” “I guess you’ll get a bit of that here,” I venture. “I mean…my room-mate’s not exactly a sackful of fun either.” “You’re with that blonde one?” says Latifa, gesturing towards Petra. “Yeah, and it’s not great…she doesn’t have time for me either, but she doesn’t even bother acting.” The girls are quiet for a moment as they contemplate the Bulgarian blonde across the water. Petra’s. J.D. sighed, looking at his watch. "I've got to be on the golf course for a twilight nine holes in about fifteen minutes, oh well," he shrugged.Drew spoke up, "I can wait until Joan is finished. Why don't you run along and catch your group. Joan and me will have a little chat until she's done," he sat in a chair across the desk as Joan neatly put paper clip's to each pile. She felt the same chill on the back of her neck as the two men to agreed to meet for dinner the next time Drew was back in.