Chapter 717 Go Ahead And Fuck Me:>Ep9

• After a surprisingly good breakfast in the diner attached to the motel, Yolanda was in a slightly better mood. The clerk gave us directions to a store on the outskirts of the town and Yolanda bought some more gin and a carton of Pall Mall cigarettes. Since she wanted to drink, she let me drive her car and I drove us the Honey Beach, California. Outside of a diner a block from the pristine beach, she made a few phone calls from the pay phone while I went inside to grab lunch. I was using the last of my French fries to wipe the last of the brown gravy from my plate when she finally came in. I hate ketchup; always have so I always get brown gravy for my French fries. She was irritated that I had not ordered for her but I reminded her, I don't know what she liked to eat.
• "Shit! Special of the day looks good," she spat at me, angrily waving the waitress over to our booth.
• After spending an afternoon on the beach, me looking at all the cute girls in their small bikinis and Yolanda glaring at me for looking at all the cute girls in their small bikinis, we found a motel. Yolanda was well into the gin and I was stretched out on the bed, wondering if I dared chance hitching back to New Jersey. I had been away for a few weeks now and certainly did not want to miss my enrollment into Walchester University. Suddenly, Yolanda started giggling.