Edrick whispered, “There’s some douche in the bathroom. You want a drink?”“Sure,” the u******e bottom confirmed.“I got Henny. Cool?”“Y...es sir!”Edrick went into the gallery kitchen to retrieve glass and pour up their drinks. He delivered a tall serving to Amari who had begun the process of flushing out his ass.“You smoke,” Edrick asked.“Just a little Kush,” Amari admitted.“That’s what I’m talkin’ about.”When Amari exited the bathroom, Edrick was puffing away on a blunt. “Have some,” he offered.. The woman moved over to me and opened the back of the case pulling out the ring I had chosen. He handed to me as Jennifer walked up. “This is a Halo ring designed by Neil Lane. It’s a three-carat total weight in twenty carat white gold.”, she stated. “What do you think, Jen?”, I asked, handing her the ring. “What do I think…. I think you’re crazy. It’s beautiful but it has to be expensive.”, she said softly. “That ring is ten thousand five hundred dollars. We do have the matching wedding bands. She didn't object. I didn't know how much more I could take."Let me introduce you to some of our new staff." He said, with a wolfish grin. He acted like Kelly was his woman. "You don't mind do you, Jake?" He didn't wait for my answer. Kelly gave me her please relax look, so I let it pass.A good friend of mine, named Eddie, saw what was happening and dragged me over to a group of guys playing a drinking game and telling lies while their wives circulated and gossiped about whatever it is women. 14:30 Friday, June 28th, 1991Mobil Station, I-10 Frontage (Westbound)Beaumont, CA"Go on," Ben nudged.Sandy shrugged. She walked up to the cashier, the credit card from the ranch in her hand. She read the name on the card, "DeeCee Ranch". She realized the cashier wouldn't question her signature. When he looked at her, she said, "Numero trece."He replied, "Cincuenta siete dólares," so she handed over the card.A moment or so later, the receipt printer chattered, and she signed the slip. Just.