“Yeah, well maybe you’d be interested in sharing,” the older man leaned toward Carl. “If she’s anything like you say, I’d be willing.”
“Nah, no way. This one I keep all to myself,” Carl laughed again. “There she is now!” he said, standing up and pointing. Everyone turned to watch Lisa. Carl was right. She did look like a movie star. The dress molded her splendid body. It was obvious that she wore no bra, and the fact that her legs were bare suggested that underneath the dress she might not be wearing anything at all. Her short black hair shone and, even in the dim light, her wet lips glistened.
She ignored the men’s staring. She glanced quickly at me, then walked straight to Carl. Before she slid up on the stool next to him, I saw her reach into her bag to turn on the recorde
