“C’mon, handsome—let’s get a shower. Pru was anything but prudent when it came to sex with me. XXNX Best of luck, although I doubt you’ll need much.” He handed me his business card. Any idea how much?”
“Actually, I do, the side bets, anyway—more than a hundred thousand over the past three years. You might find it hard to believe this, but the Spencers are neighbors. We flew from Boston’s Logan Airport to New York’s Kennedy and from there to Bermuda. Pru distributed the gifts and received the thanks. Golden from Dean Schmidt’s office. I couldn’t believe my eyes. What’s a waxing?”
“You can do that later and I’ll have an appetite for you, too. I’m not special, Michael. He’ll also send you a check every month for living expenses. As usual, I received my hugs and kisses then stood and watched them swarm around Pru.
