‘Oh HELL no.’ With no warning, Doug sucker-punched Martin in the gut. Martin doubled-over on the porch, crouched on his haunches, trying not to li... down in the umpteen-dollar tux. Martin saw past Doug into the living room. There sat Cindy on the sofa, looking bored. A woman who must have been her mother stood shaking her head, a hand over her mouth. Next to Doug stood another man, Cindy’s father. ‘Now Doug, don’t be a dickhead,’ the father said. ‘Cindy’s made her choice, and that’s final. Now. Mr. Marker doesn't want me to drink. He says it's too low class." Why was she telling him that? He was low class if anyone was. Her mind seemed to remain in an almost waking state as she could feel the nerve ends of her body floating below her into a deep, deep, softness that seemed like a gentle fleece-lined cloud beneath her. She wriggled her bottom on the firm car seatDick smiled in anticipation when he saw her lift the cup to her lips and drink deeply from it. He held his breath as she. More

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