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Show 94, Jeffries, Islamorada the science and intelligence to escape this?" He went back up the stairs to the hotel pool and started doing his best stroke, the butterfly, showing off more or less. A very young beauty started hanging around. I'm Amy, from Chicago," she announced. "Uh, Akron, Ohio," he mumbled. Did I see you on the roof some moments ago?" she asked pleasantly. "Yes I've got that odd little room up there, on the corner." "Oo-ooh, a penthouse,"she said with caprice. Evening on Miami Beach. Showtime on Collins Avenue. When the old gorgons come out to stroll. Dorian walked north past the houseboats to the Playboy Club for a sandwich served by those hard-looking rabbits. He came back in for the night and she called. "My Mom and Dad are out again," she grumbled. "Oh I see." "And I thought I could come up to your penthouse." Little girls like you! he thought. With dads that look about two years older than me. "No I'm not sure that would be a good idea." " Oh come on, Mr- Muscles, who would know, we check out tomorrow and you're off to Key West. . ." |