I reached over to the nite stand and lit up a smoke. “Soooo Dillon, what was that shit about fuckin Bob Denver ?” I just went for it. Said he might ‘rent’ it out from me from time to time to bring a girl too. It was pretty quite, then I popped up without thinking, “Man, that Maynard, I could tear his shit up”. I was gonna get this one extra high, cause I was determined to see what was in those pants. All three looked at me, with no response. Mark just flashed a big grin and said ‘naaaa’. Finally I raise up again, and this time shucked off my jock, and playfully tossed it onto Marks face. Now, back downstairs. The rest of us ordered iced tea, so’s not to rub in the coke thing. After a few moments, we both were finally laying there not saying a word.
