Little Tramp

Where was he? Why was he here, with this kid? What had he done?

Hazily he watched her come toward him, saw her hips sway beneath flimsy lace, the swell of full breasts in the skimpy bra. ''''How did we get here?'''' he demanded.

She laughed ''''Don’t you remember, honey? You kidnapped me . . . and . . .''''

Remember? He remembered that she had cost him his job. Dimly he recalled cursing her out in a ...