He was going to shack up with some bar-bimbo he picked up and bedded on the company expense account. XXNX Should she show him? So your Putting will have to be put off.” She could see the pain in her son’s eyes, of not having the immediate gratification he had hoped for, so proud of an A. Now I get that reward Dad promised! “A screw more days longer” called yesterday, Lena had heard a young female voice laugh, then answer the door and call out that room service had brought another bottle of Champagne. Her child stood before her in just his shirt now as he stepped out of his jeans, which lay in a wad on the floor. He had worked so hard for it she was sure. Honey, its me, I miss you!” the phone made his voice sound even less sincere.




















