The sound of men drilling on the parade ground woke him. Groggily he glanced at his watch, blinking his eyes to focus. It was nearly 9am. He climbed o...ff the bed and realised he was still dressed. He called out for Hanga as he took off his jacket and staggered into the bathroom. He started to chastise Hanga for letting him sleep so long and then apologized, knowing it wasn’t his fault. Hanga said he was cooking a big breakfast for him seeing he hadn’t eaten the night before. David changed his. "Nah, I'm good here, let's just chill for a bit," I replied. I wasstill feeling kind of crappy, and didn't really want to move from mycurrent spot at the bar."Alright, whatever man. I'm gonna go take a piss." And he disappearedto the back of the bar.Just then, a woman came up to the bar to order a drink, dressed in atight miniskirt, a tiny tank top, and stiletto heels. Just as I wasabout to take a sip of my gin and tonic, she bumped right into me andspilled it onto my shirt and. She busied herself with housework, which took her mind off her fight with Lynz, and after a few minutes Lisa was fully occupied with doing laundry and cleaning. Her immediate plan was to do all of the housework so she wouldn't have anything to do on the weekend.Lisa did all of the dishes and kitchen cleanup and then she moved to the laundry. She heard the television on in the downstairs family room and assumed Lynzee and Jeff were watching some show so she decided to get the laundry hamper out. "Something amuse you Mr. Gallagher?" Mr. Jenkins, the owner of the house asked. He was curious about Dillon's smile."Just remembering the last boarding house I stayed at," Dillon replied still smiling. "I enjoyed that house very much." I hope our place can give you the same service."Don't hardly think so, Dillon said to himself but responded, "I'm sure you will Mr. Jenkins." Turning to Mrs. Jenkins he said, "This is a fine meal, ma'am. Thank you." After supper, Dillon went to his room. In spite.