It was about three in the morning when I was awakened from a sound sleep by the buzzing of my cell phone.

I tried to ignore it, but it kept buzzing and wouldn’t stop, so finally I answered the damn thing.

“Listen, man,” Seth interrupted urgently. “I need to use your apartment for about an hour or so, okay?”

“Are you crazy? What the hell for?” I demanded.

He lowered his voice and said in a half whisper, “Look, I met this chick at a bar, okay? And man, she’s ready, but she’s married and we have nowhere to go, since Lois is home.” Lois is Seth’s wife. “Listen, man, this chick is a knockout. Her husband is some big businessman or something, but she’s out for some fun. So how about it, man, can we use your... Read More