ok so this chapter is short, but the next one is almost done and i have so
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When George awoke at dawn the next morning he wentdown the long hall to get waffles. While standing in the kitchen eating, he saw Erin's door open and Ardeth emerge- looking touseled- and quickly leaving with a giantic smile on his face. George went over to see make Ardeth tell him what had happened.
"Have a nice night medjai?"
"Of course!" Ardeth cheerfully replied.
"And why is that?"
"Well...umm...eight times..." George sputtered. Ardeth began to look uncomfortable. "Damn, comeon I told you, just like the old days. Now let me just be happy."
"That's no fun. So tell me, did she laugh when she saw it?"
"Hey i told you I got that fixed. The internet and its users can send you many useful e-mails. One saved my life."
Just as George was about to invade deeper into Ardeth's mysteriously sexy life, the door to Bubbles room opened. The two men turned and stared stupidly at the stripper who was trying to quietly gather her props and leave. She turned and saw the two men staring.
"Twenty buck boys, for the both of ya!" She said after looking them up and down. "Gotta take it kinda slow though, I'm a little sore from the fish."
'Umm sorry today isn't good." George finally said to clear the stripper out as fast as possible so he could question Bubbles. George then reached over and closed Ardeth's mouth, which had been hanging open, and looked in at Bubbles. The fish was in his bowl sitting in an easy chair wearing a Hugh Hefner smoking jacket and smoking a pipe. He was looking rather pleased.
"Good morning guys! How was your night?" Bubbles asked. George turned and walked away wndering how he could be the only one in the house not getting any.
"Wow!" Ardeth said.
"Yea," Bubbles continued to puff out pipe smoke," and ya know whe said the weirdest thing while we were... ya know"
"No, I don't get it." Though Ardeth was extremely sexy he just was sheltered to life's pleasures.
"Nevermind... Well she said that I needed to see Yogurt, that he could help me."
"Who's Yogurt?"
"I'm not sure."
When George awoke at dawn the next morning he wentdown the long hall to get waffles. While standing in the kitchen eating, he saw Erin's door open and Ardeth emerge- looking touseled- and quickly leaving with a giantic smile on his face. George went over to see make Ardeth tell him what had happened.
"Have a nice night medjai?"
"Of course!" Ardeth cheerfully replied.
"And why is that?"
"Well...umm...eight times..." George sputtered. Ardeth began to look uncomfortable. "Damn, comeon I told you, just like the old days. Now let me just be happy."
"That's no fun. So tell me, did she laugh when she saw it?"
"Hey i told you I got that fixed. The internet and its users can send you many useful e-mails. One saved my life."
Just as George was about to invade deeper into Ardeth's mysteriously sexy life, the door to Bubbles room opened. The two men turned and stared stupidly at the stripper who was trying to quietly gather her props and leave. She turned and saw the two men staring.
"Twenty buck boys, for the both of ya!" She said after looking them up and down. "Gotta take it kinda slow though, I'm a little sore from the fish."
'Umm sorry today isn't good." George finally said to clear the stripper out as fast as possible so he could question Bubbles. George then reached over and closed Ardeth's mouth, which had been hanging open, and looked in at Bubbles. The fish was in his bowl sitting in an easy chair wearing a Hugh Hefner smoking jacket and smoking a pipe. He was looking rather pleased.
"Good morning guys! How was your night?" Bubbles asked. George turned and walked away wndering how he could be the only one in the house not getting any.
"Wow!" Ardeth said.
"Yea," Bubbles continued to puff out pipe smoke," and ya know whe said the weirdest thing while we were... ya know"
"No, I don't get it." Though Ardeth was extremely sexy he just was sheltered to life's pleasures.
"Nevermind... Well she said that I needed to see Yogurt, that he could help me."
"Who's Yogurt?"
"I'm not sure."
