poured the contents into the toilet. Just then, he had an idea. He would go to pick up Dawn and head to Vegas for the weekend to party one last time before the funeral.
Tony felt sick. He rationalized that he would go and just drink alcohol, but wherever he decided, he couldn’t stay in that hospital another moment. He walked into the room looking as if he was about to throw up.
“Tony,” his mother called out to him, “where are you going?”
“Mom, I can’t stay here. I’m getting a little sick,” he responded.
“But, Tony, he’s your father,” she pleaded.
“I know, Mom, but if I’m going to not do what he asked me not to do anymore, I can’t do it here. I love you, Mom, but I gotta get away. I’ll let you know where I’m gonna be.
“Okay, Tony,” his mother said, kissing him on the cheek.
He walked over to his father’s body, whispered something in his ear, kissed his forehead, and walked out of the hospital.
Dawn wasn’t really in the mood anymore. She was concerned about Tony and wondered if she should call him. Frankie and Monique were in the bedroom. He had been giving her oral pleasure for almost an hour, and Monique was screaming out in ecstasy. She turned on the TV at a volume loud enough to drown out the screams. Dawn rolled up a blunt and relaxed.
She decided to call her brother and let him know that she was thinking of coming home in the morning. She wasn’t going to spoil Monique’s good time.
“Hello?”
“Hey, bro. I miss you. What you up to?”
“Well, it’s Friday and I’m at the lounge taking care of business, as usual,” he said.
“Damn, Spaz! You don’t never relax! You work too much and you got a lot of people who work for you. Why don’t you go find one of your lady friends and go have a nice evening? Just relax for a while,” she encouraged.
“Can’t do it, baby sis. Business doesn’t stop, so why should I?”
She replied, “I feel you.”
“Enough about all that. Where the hell are you and are you okay?”
“Yes, I’m fine,” she answered. Tap, tap, and tap! Dawn squinted her eyes as she tried to see.
“Hold on, Spazo. Somebody’s knocking on Frankie’s back window. “Frankie,” she said into the door, but there was no response. “Frankie?” She opened the door and found Monique on all fours with Frankie eating her from behind.
“Sorry, guys,” Dawn interrupted, “but, Frankie, somebody knocking on your door.”
He looked up, face glistening from the girl’s wetness. “Maybe it’s Tony. He was supposed to be coming back, and he doesn’t have a key.”
Dawn got happy at the thought of Tony knocking at the door. A smile crossed her face like a fat kid in a donut shop. “Oh okay, she said. She forgot about her brother hanging on the phone. Dawn ran to the door and opened it but it wasn’t Tony.
Pushing their way into the room were four large men in trench coats. When Dawn screamed, she was smacked hard across the face for doing so.
Spazo heard this through the phone and yelled, “Dawn? Dawn?!” He held the phone closer to his ear.
He heard a man yell, “Check that room!”
With that, Spazo picked up the phone in his office at the back of the club. “Get everybody over here now ! Bring Brain Boy to me. I need him to run a trace for me!”
Back inside the house, Mr. Y’s men had come to collect their money. Frankie incorrectly thought that he had at least a week before they found out about the double-cross, but it was only the next day. It had been about ten hours since they left the pier, and he thought they’d be in another state by now.
The men entered quickly and quietly with the precision of the paramilitary. They opened the door and saw Frankie deep into some black cherry. He was doing his best to tear her big behind up, but she was more interested when he ate her as she got high.
Monique said, “Oh, yeah, Daddy. Go back down and eat some more.”
Frankie was getting upset because she didn’t want to suck
Tony felt sick. He rationalized that he would go and just drink alcohol, but wherever he decided, he couldn’t stay in that hospital another moment. He walked into the room looking as if he was about to throw up.
“Tony,” his mother called out to him, “where are you going?”
“Mom, I can’t stay here. I’m getting a little sick,” he responded.
“But, Tony, he’s your father,” she pleaded.
“I know, Mom, but if I’m going to not do what he asked me not to do anymore, I can’t do it here. I love you, Mom, but I gotta get away. I’ll let you know where I’m gonna be.
“Okay, Tony,” his mother said, kissing him on the cheek.
He walked over to his father’s body, whispered something in his ear, kissed his forehead, and walked out of the hospital.
Dawn wasn’t really in the mood anymore. She was concerned about Tony and wondered if she should call him. Frankie and Monique were in the bedroom. He had been giving her oral pleasure for almost an hour, and Monique was screaming out in ecstasy. She turned on the TV at a volume loud enough to drown out the screams. Dawn rolled up a blunt and relaxed.
She decided to call her brother and let him know that she was thinking of coming home in the morning. She wasn’t going to spoil Monique’s good time.
“Hello?”
“Hey, bro. I miss you. What you up to?”
“Well, it’s Friday and I’m at the lounge taking care of business, as usual,” he said.
“Damn, Spaz! You don’t never relax! You work too much and you got a lot of people who work for you. Why don’t you go find one of your lady friends and go have a nice evening? Just relax for a while,” she encouraged.
“Can’t do it, baby sis. Business doesn’t stop, so why should I?”
She replied, “I feel you.”
“Enough about all that. Where the hell are you and are you okay?”
“Yes, I’m fine,” she answered. Tap, tap, and tap! Dawn squinted her eyes as she tried to see.
“Hold on, Spazo. Somebody’s knocking on Frankie’s back window. “Frankie,” she said into the door, but there was no response. “Frankie?” She opened the door and found Monique on all fours with Frankie eating her from behind.
“Sorry, guys,” Dawn interrupted, “but, Frankie, somebody knocking on your door.”
He looked up, face glistening from the girl’s wetness. “Maybe it’s Tony. He was supposed to be coming back, and he doesn’t have a key.”
Dawn got happy at the thought of Tony knocking at the door. A smile crossed her face like a fat kid in a donut shop. “Oh okay, she said. She forgot about her brother hanging on the phone. Dawn ran to the door and opened it but it wasn’t Tony.
Pushing their way into the room were four large men in trench coats. When Dawn screamed, she was smacked hard across the face for doing so.
Spazo heard this through the phone and yelled, “Dawn? Dawn?!” He held the phone closer to his ear.
He heard a man yell, “Check that room!”
With that, Spazo picked up the phone in his office at the back of the club. “Get everybody over here now ! Bring Brain Boy to me. I need him to run a trace for me!”
Back inside the house, Mr. Y’s men had come to collect their money. Frankie incorrectly thought that he had at least a week before they found out about the double-cross, but it was only the next day. It had been about ten hours since they left the pier, and he thought they’d be in another state by now.
The men entered quickly and quietly with the precision of the paramilitary. They opened the door and saw Frankie deep into some black cherry. He was doing his best to tear her big behind up, but she was more interested when he ate her as she got high.
Monique said, “Oh, yeah, Daddy. Go back down and eat some more.”
Frankie was getting upset because she didn’t want to suck
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