I’m a private investigator checking on the woman.” Good God! If I want to I can feed you to Max. I don’t know why; I always ordered the same thing—veal parm. No, there’s no danger now. Sometimes they rent out to groups of golfers who drink and party all night, urinate off the balcony, and worse. CHAPTER 4
My morning began with a kiss and a lick—the first from Cindy, the second from Max. We were shown to a table immediately, ordered our drinks, just iced tea for now, and proceeded to seriously overeat. “I hesitate to ask, John, but what kind of gas mileage does this thing get?”
“Well…it’s a V-12 and it takes premium gas so it’s not for economy. “Wow…this is some car. Then maybe I’ll tell the attorney not to go after your job. “Guess you’re kind of hungry, eh boy. “Don’t get too many ideas for this afternoon, my dear,” I told her once we were under the umbrella together.