Chapter Fourteen
Dueling Ovaries
When Kurt looked up from his mess on the carpet, Gretel was gone. He felt a pang in his heart. Gretel knew Kurt was sexually addicted to her and her sensuality would make him do her bidding, but she underestimated the full array of her powers. Kurt knew he was sexually and romantically hooked on Gretel.
Kurt wondered how often the guard monitored the security cameras, but he knew he had to leave. Fast. Throwing on his clothes, he patted his right pocket for his keys. Check. Coat pocket for his cell phone. Check. Hip pocket. Other hip pocket. No wallet! He surveyed the room quickly, but vainly.
Kurt heard someone in the hall. He headed to the door.
The guard intercepted him. “The lady that just left said you were acting funny. Were you trying to molest
