Jimmy was approaching 30 and had worked since leaving high school, butsince he got made redundant at Home Depot three months ago he justsomehow couldn...'t seem to get back into the ranks of employment, this wasthe fifth fuckin interview now and Jimmy was starting to get desperate.His savings would only stretch so far and the rent was due on theapartment plus the fact his girlfriend had just dumped him, "fuckingbitch," he tried to explain that everything would soon be back on trackbut no, all. “And, just so you know, Carlos. I am offended that you sweep that one off her feet and kiss her like that and you want to only shake my hand.”He is taken aback. He looks at Tim who only holds up his hands as if to say he’s on his own now. I walk up still holding Marie’s hand and put the other one on Mr. R’s shoulder. “Nice going, Mom!” Mr. R looks at me, not realizing I had joined them. “Excuse me, Sir. It’s just that I haven’t seen you made speechless before.” And again, there was laughter and. She knew that. Still knew that. Hanna had always been attracted to guys, had sex with guys, ENJOYED having sex with guys, and she had always looked down on those girls who flirted with each other. Let alone those who went beyond that. It was ... wrong.Yet.It was her hands.Those callused, rough, firm hands. The hands of someone who works hard, was strong, who has the power to bend and twist, yet the gentle control to handle something delicate.And her muscles. Those firm, hard muscles, that Hanna. With that Jim and Janice left the house and got into the limo. They drove for about an hour and arrive at an abandon warehouse, drove inside and locked the garage door. They were escorted to another section deep within the building and into a room that was well appointed. It contained a bar, tables and a raised stage with chairs out front. Vinnie came over and spoke “Glad you made it. Could have gotten very messy otherwise. The drinks are on me, so drink up to calm your nerves.” Vinnie nodded.