You’re swingers,” she said. I glanced at Penny and Nate and then Hunter, somewhat shocked. “We’re not swingers. We go to strip clubs occasionally and we had a threesome once,” Penny said defensively but not in anger or shame. “Actually we had ma...
He needed to eat to banish the hangover he suffered from. Some of these bikers had yet to go to bed though it was nearing nine in the morning but the bars weren’t nearly as crowded as they were the night before. The busy sidewalks of downtown smelled of whiskey and pot with a hint of urine and wo...