CHAPTER 7
The following evening Vic came to visit. He was in a particularly frisky mood, so I decided that the best thing to do would be to shut Pal up in a separate room all by himself. I picked out the den, closing the door.
"Where are you shutting the dog up?" Vic asked. "I was having a good time playing with him."
"What do you want to do, darling, play with the dog or play with me?"
"Now you should know the answer to that question without even having to ask it."
"All I'm saying, sweetheart, is that it would be quite a distraction with him around. He's into everything. I haven't had him for very long, but it didn't take any time at all for me to conclude that."
"Okay, baby, you win. I think you're right. Anyway, I did come because I wanted some good solid f*****g. I don't have
