"And Mr. Migi said it's a good excuse to show me off in as little as possible?" Mihoshi wasn't sure but somehow it looked like her partners eyes were ...somehow suddenly glowing."Are you insane?" Kiyone stammered. "Good god! Mihoshi what's next?" Well, Mr. Migi said he wanted to do Something call Shotgun karioke..." I mean with you and your stripping!" Key demanded."Well, now Kiyone I've never actually done that!" She huffed, slightly indignant. "Publicly." Miho added to herself."Dancing topless. I told him when I lived in Dallas I would go to one of the arcades and generally someone was giving out blow jobs and some nights several someones. He said you mean dudes? I laughed and said a blow job is still a blow job. He said yep as long as its wet and hot don't matter much. I hoped I had given him enough to ask one more question. I was trying to steer the conversation to the next level. He turned towards me and asked, "you ever suck a dick in one of those adult arcades?" I looked. I'll be by the swings." A whole series of emotions crossed her face, ending with a defiant look. "And Cherry, you really need to come talk to me or it will be the police." The look of defiance faded. She finally nodded. He smiled, "Good. See you in a few minutes."Mike walked down to the park. It actually was a nice place in the daytime despite the neighborhood. He sat in one of the swings and tried to understand what he had learned. There was something not right. It kept drumming in his. “You can say that again,” said a very blonde-sounding voice. A moment later, Doc appeared, wearing only some beach sandals, a seashell necklace and a shit-eating grin. The latter was probably because he had a pint-size blonde under each arm.“So, you done?” Doc asked.“I don’t know whether or not to hug you or hit you in the face,” I said. He sat the blondes down and joined me in a heartfelt embrace, then I rared back and belted him square on the jaw. He fell back over the railing into the sand,.