"Okay..."Ben pointed forward at a glittering marquee that read CHICAGO 1926.Beneath the marquee was a wide set of glass doors, which Ben opened forhis... date... and inside was a red-tinted room, filled with low chairs andlow tables, at about half capacity with people nursing drinks andstaring at the stage up front. The band played a slow but catchy tune tothe enjoyment of the patrons, and to the confusion of Tyler, who hadnever heard this kind of music before. The stage was loaded with hornsand a. “Hello?” a groggy Ben van Hoek said.“Mr. van Hoek, this is Steve Adams in Chicago.”“Steve? Is everything OK?”“No sir. Becky’s roommate called and said that she found Becky unconscious on the floor and called the paramedics.”Ben van Hoek snapped instantly awake.“What hospital?” he said.“MacNeal, on Oak Park Avenue, which is near the college, I think. I’d need to look at a map to be sure.”I heard him tell his wife to get out of bed and then he spoke on the phone again.“Do you have any idea what. The urge was strong to just climb on top of him andfuck his brains out. I looked down as my shadow wasprojected over his face and he opened his eyes groggilyto see who was there. I didn’t say a word; I just knelt down beside him andbegan to unfasten his fly, pulling his zipper down. Hiseyes widened and he grunted drunkenly as I fished hiswrinkled old cock out of his pants to lie there limplyin the light of day. Yes I know. This is sick, but I leaned down and holdinghis limp dick in my. "But how could I have not heard you pull up. I always hearyour bikes." Yeah, well that's my fucking luck lately," said Tiny. "My bike wasacting up, so I switched it for my pickup and then stopped here,because I was having some serious cravings. From the look of thingsthough, you must have had a nice party here while your boyfriend wasgone, because this place is wiped out. I know he doesn't mind youhaving your fun with girls here, but I recon he will not be too happywhen he finds you chicks ate.