Later after some days he met me in the street and enquired me whether I was a regular drinker. I confessed that daily I take a small quantity of whisk...y because I liked it and further it was my notion that liquor in small dose taken daily is like a tonic. Then he invited me and we went to a liquor shop and had beer and whisky. I took only a very small quantity but he consumed a very large amount. So he became unsteady and was unable to walk properly. I brought him home. Fortunately the staircase. Rachael wanted to hold his hand and shove his finger back into her slit but she blushed badly when she saw what Tony was up to.He was admiring how his finger was completely wet in her juices.Tony inhaled the sweet aroma his finger now possessed because of her juices. Jon wondered what that liquid tasted like Tony wondered the same thing but not for long as he licked off the juices from his middle finger.Rachael couldn't believe her eyes that he just did that and what was more unbelievable was. “You’ve got the day off as well?” I inquired.Pam was in the real estate business. She seemed to always have free time on her hands. As she readjusted her sports bra, she acknowledged she had the day off. I noticed a tennis racket setting on a chair, off to one side. Pam seemed to anticipate my question. “I was hoping to talk your other half into a game of tennis," Pam remarked. I mentioned that I had been on my college tennis team, but hadn’t played in years, since Marianne, my wife, didn’t. ' she thoughtAs most couples appeared in the breakfast room the Officer would politely provide a plate of breakfast to his companion of the night. Lady Johnson thought that some women looked as though they were at least contented with what had happened, while her friend, Vicky Carmichael, positively glowed. When their eyes met, they smiled at each other.When General von Buelow came down to breakfast his red-haired companion looked very unhappy and tired, and was draped in a sheet held together.