Chapter Two
The Deli
Silk went into the kitchen to make himself a drink. I heard the shower running. Soon, he returned and sat on the couch opposite me. He took a sip from his glass, “Top shelf whiskey and a little water,” he grinned and shook his bald head. “Billy, that wife of yours has turned into a little gold mine. Did Frank tell you what we get for these video tapes?”
“He gave me some idea, yes.”
“The fuckin tapes we’re doing tonight with you here watching her ought to be big winners. Did you see her face when Leavy made her c*m? I mean, s**t man, she was really gettin off!” He sipped his drink. “I don’t know how the f**k you stand it, and I don’t know why the f**k she does it. Frank has this idea that she’s just now finding out who the f**k she is. I don’t understand
