Kip dropped back onto the couch and pulled his gun from his belt, letting it fall on the table. Soon Jack was there beside him tilting his own bottle. Then Stabbs ran to the door and pulled it open. The officer in the hall stepped aside and let three more girls in. When they saw the two naked Becky’s they immediately started pulling their clothes off.
Jack called out from the couch, “You got it girls. This is not a clothing optional party. Let them drop where you stand.”
Annie caught Kip’s and Jack’s eye as he made the last comment. And Jack amended his last comment. “Except the biographer!” and he let his voice trail off in disappointment. “She does what she wants, apparently.”
Kip laughed and so did Annie, who suddenly flashed Jack her tits. Jack took a deep breath and hollered, “Woo-Hoo! It’s going to be a great night, fella’s!”
Kips hotel room saw much debauchery again this night. Little of it involved Kip or Annie this time, although they both drank way more than should have been physically possible, just as the rest had. Annie flashed her tits several times throughout the evening, and Kip pretty much stayed on the couch and enjoyed the scenery. When he woke, he was in the exact same place he passed out, on the couch and curled around the bottle of Jim Beam that Jack had provided him.
Jack was on the coffee table, fully naked, except his socks. When he got up to survey the room, he found Annie on the carpet with her head on Blonde Becky’s belly, both snoring.
When he staggered to his room, he threw open the door and found the other Becky and the rest of the girls littered around the floor, with Stabbs and Lock in the center of them all. Again, all naked.
Kip clapped his hands and startled them all awake. “Hey Gang,” he said. “It’s five thirty. We have got to get our asses to the airport to meet Lydell.”
Brunette Becky croaked out disapproval. “I don’t have to be at any airport, do I have to get up?”
“I don’t give a shit what you do,” Kip said smiling. “But you, and you!” He added, pointing to Lock and Stabbs “Get your ass up. We have to get moving.”
Jacky called from the coffee table. “You’re mighty fucking chipper for someone who didn’t really even want to go.” He rolled onto the floor and pushed himself up to his knees. He looked down at his dangling pecker. “Why the fuck am I naked?” he said to himself.
Kip laughed. “Who knows why you do what you do, Jacky. All I’ve got to say is, that pizza delivery guy will never come back to this room.”
Jack looked up at Kip as he walked to the freezer and pulled out an icepack. He tossed it to Jack and took out another and put it on his head.
“You’re joking right?”
Kip didn’t answer, he just relished the cool frozen block on his forehead.
“Hey, Kip, you’re fucking joking right?”
“I never joke around when it comes to your sex life, Jacky,” Kip said.
“Fuuuuuck!” Jack said and stumbled to his feet.
Kip went over and nudged Annie with his toe. She stirred to life and groaned. “Time to get up, baby. We have to be at the airport in an hour and a half. Luckily for you, you’re already packed. Just grab your shopping bags from the other night. It’ll do.”
Annie realized she was sleeping on Blonde Becky’s belly. “Oh my God, is there going to be a biography about me, now?”
Kip pointed to his temple. “I am already writing it up here.” He said.
Kip went to the front door and let the officer in. It was a different cop than was there last night. They must have switched places overnight. As Kip’s vision cleared from the light in the hallway, he realized that the new guard was deputy Sparks, the cop that was the real hero at the mall.
“Sparks, how the hell are you?”
“I am doing just fine, Mr. Jones.”
“But, you were shot. Why are you here?”
“Bullet went in and out,” Sparks said. “I am officially on leave. But I was home last night listening to the scanner when Reynolds called in. family emergency or something. So I called Lieutenant Porter and asked if I could fill in. Hell, what was he going to say? We are already short staffed.”
Kip stretched out his hand. “Glad to have you. I feel safer knowing you’re around.” Sparks shook his hand.
Sparks stuck his head in the door. “I heard a lot of crazy shit in there last night. Everyone alive?”
“Yeah, seems so,” Kip said as Annie walked behind him. Kip gave her his icepack and she put it on her head.
“You guys look pretty rough,” Sparks told him.
“Yeah, and we’re in a hurry. Say, you can’t drive can you?”