Pushing the Envelope part21
by Solo Teens Blog Damn it, I didn’t want a pro. And I didn’t want to go to the bar
and sift through the teases and the tarts.
Finally, I picked up the phone and called Betty in Cancun; I
didn’t know what time it was there. She picked up the phone on the
fourth ring.
“Hey, Betty,” I said.
“Gil?” Nice to know she still recognized my voice. “Where are
you?”
I told her. “Betts, I hate to do this, but I need a favor.”
I heard her murmuring to someone at her end, and there was a
…End of the part21. To be continued..