I never made it to college.”
“Well where did you come up with that idea,” asked Becky, tipping her head toward the drawing. Can I?”
“Yes … I guess. Pornhat In the restaurant, Tony slipped the headwaiter twenty dollars and he led them to a table. Tony felt like every nerve ending of his body was in his penis. We are going to have a clown, a magician and who knows what else? What are you in the mood for?”
“Fettuccini Alfredo.”
“Ok that sounds good.”
“What is it?” she asked. Becky dropped his pants to the floor, then pushed him just a little until he was seated on the large overstuffed chair.
