Just them Molly walked in, looking around with a yawn. She had on blue jeans and a flannel shirt, she looked somehow wonderful like that. Then she gav...e Jerry a wicked look, raising one eyebrow seductively, making him blush. Dotty caught that, glanced back and forth between them, and grinned. ‘More Coffee, Jerry?’ She asked. Jerry nodded. These were sure hospitable folks. After breakfast he collected his gear, tucking the contract and the nice check into his briefcase. It was time to head on. The difference then was that we'd both been wearing suits, not street clothes. Back in K & K's apartment, I dropped my boots in the bathroom, then peeled off my clothes. Ken handed a towel through the door, and I handed him a mass of dripping fabric. Kay put them in the dryer, while I tried to figure out how to keep the towel secure around my waist. Just as I had finished drying and wrapping myself, Ken knocked on the door, saying he was going down to the store and did I need anything? . The only thing that’s good on her, too. So I left. And she’s up there in the fucking bedroom all bound up waiting for daddy to come in and give it to her good. But the joke’s on her, cuz I’m halfway to Vegas right now and I ain’t coming back!”“That’s fucking horrible. Thanks for leaving me a giant mess to clean up again, you stupid drunk bastard!” I was losing it. My vision was tunneling down and I realized that if he were in front of me at the moment, I’d probably have beat him within an inch. Her make-up was still perfect, though. She'd been putting on the drunk a little for her friends.So I was all alone in this big hotel room. I walked into the first bed room (big bed) and the second (giant bed, bowl of condoms on the nightstand.) I looked into the bathroom (hot tub for two, if you didn't want to touch each other, and for four if you did.) I made myself a cuba libra, as grandma used to call it.There's not much lonelier than an empty party room."Geoff," I said to on the phone, "I.
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