Want some?”
“No thanks, I had my fill. Porn sex He reaches in to grip a piece of rubber with one hand while he gets set to use the linoleum knife with the other. I’ll have to remember that, too.”
“Food, sex and driving; my three favorite things, and not necessarily in that order. He pulls in and catches the dispatcher before he leaves for the day. “You idiot! CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
7TH MONDAY
Mike’s early enough to help Trudy get Crystal off to school. “You don’t have to holler at me. He goes inside and heads for the food mall. He mumbles, “That’s one hell of an expensive lock.” He looks around and points up. The Mercedes is in the garage with the garage door rolled up. “Catch the third street on the right and jog left. How be I go with you on this run? Trudy raps on the door and calls, “Angel, are you home.”
A distant voice comes back, “Just a minute.”
A thin brunette in a pink fuzzy housecoat opens the door and hesitates, looking at Trudy in surprise. I guess he was going with her for about six months or so.”
“That didn’t bother you?”
“Why should it?
