Chapter 109 She's A Pussy Gambler:>Ep7

• Susan was soaking in the tub when the call from Andy came, "You going to be home for a while?"
• Susan said she would be and Andy said he would be right over. As Susan put down the cordless phone she wondered if she should bother getting dressed. Probably not. Lately, she thought, every guy who walks through the front door fucks me. After she had dried off and put on her makeup she went to the closet and selected her frumpiest looking robe; no sense putting on something sexy and asking for it, she thought, and then went into the kitchen to make a pot of coffee. The doorbell rang (the sound of doom she was beginning to think) and Susan answered it to find Andy and another black man standing on the porch. She stepped aside to let them in and then had them follow her into the kitchen where she offered them both coffee which they accepted.
• "Honey," Andy said, "This is Jerome and Jerome is the man who put together the stag party and he wanted to meet you before he agreed to give you the gig. But before we go any farther I want to be sure that you know what you are getting yourself into. The party is a bachelor's party for Jerome's brother and there are seven invited guests plus Jerome and his brother. Yours will be the only white face in the crowd. And," he went on, "There is also the possibility that the word might go out that there is a good looking white broad taking on all comers and there could be some party crashers. Jerome and I will try and control things, but I can't promise you anything except we won't let you be physically abused. Knowing this, do you still want to do it?"