In port their cell phones would work but Jeff suppressed the urge to text Audrey to see where she was. Wherever it was, it’s likely that the agenda ...did not include him. Not wanting to remain in the stateroom before Housekeeping got rid of the evidence; Jeff decided that a coffee and some time to think were in order. He went to the ship’s buffet and took his coffee to a table. Because most guests were in port sightseeing, the buffet was lightly occupied. The coffee was rich and dark and the. I knock on her door and she answers, but with a blanket wrapped around her shoulders. I say to her, " I'm not trying to get in your business but I can't help but have noticed the cops here, and I saw he was carrying gas cans to the back. Did you run out of oil?" She tells me, " yeah, that stupid muthafucka was supposed to order it, but he didn't have…" I cut her off, " woa, woa,woa, listen, I'm not interested in all that. If you run out, the furnace is not going to start. Do you need help?" “I. He looked once, briefly, then looked again at the white fields and the couple of inches of heavy wet, snow piled on the windowsill, and knew instantly what to do: he half walked, half ran to the phone, and dialed it frantically."What's out?" a half-awake Mark replied. The only reason he ever got a call at that hour of the morning was a major malfunction of the phone system.The response was the last thing he expected: "Come on, sack rat, let's go! We've got snow!" It's not supposed to snow,". That a shoot with Charlene had been on offer had started out as an incentive, but they’d obviously enjoyed each other even without that. ‘You have seen the video?’ Jardin asked. ‘Oh yeah,’ Wanda said with a big grin. ‘Charlene sent me it last night. Have to admit, I’ve never been into girl-girl stuff but you two looked fucking hot together.’ ‘Did it – – did it get you hot?’ Debbie asked, a little nervously. Wanda paused before answering. ‘Honestly? Yeah, it did,’ she said quietly. ‘I watched it.