“Still there Marty” I asked. Dinner was a real blast and more than a few bottles of rice wine were consumed. Porn “This was a mistake” I said “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have come here and I’ll take my leave.”
With that I put a ten dollar bill on the counter and turned toward the front door. I had already made reservations at a nice four star hotel on the beach about forty miles from their place, because I sure as hell wasn’t going to stay with her and those squalling, fawning grandchildren, and I sure as hell didn’t want to listen to her loser husband whine about how life had been so unfair to them all night. “I’m still in Baltimore and I don’t know for sure when I will be able to come up” I told her as my extremely slow to light fuse lit and started spitting sparks “and who I am with is
