“You want to take the ladies shopping? Or go with us?” I asked the driver.At the word shopping he began to perspire freely.“I can’t leave the ...ar.”“It sucks to be you, then. They have a million dollar debit card.”“Oh God, fuck a bunch of regs. I’m going with you.”Just about then, a Tokyo cab screeched to a halt in front on the fast food restaurant. The ladies stood, daintily wiped lips, kissed their respective lover and ran for the door.I waved good bye.Zo waved back. The card was in her hand.. I hated that airport. I couldn’t understand why they didn’t build it so that the shuttle bus would stop right in front of the check-in area. I already had a couple tennis games that morning and I didn’t need more exercises. It seemed like a marathon run before I got to the departure lounge for my flight. I saw Jennifer when I approached the check-in counter. She was wearing brown crewneck sleek top and beige stretch pants. Her hair spread softly and smoothly over her shoulder, reminding me of. More

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