Tom loved Jimmy. How could you not? He was always smiling... cheerful, methodical, eager to please and never complained when Tom asked
him to stay late at the office. On top of all that, Jimmy was just about the dumbest bastard on God's green earth.
How a pinhead like him had ended up with
a girl like Carolyne was a mystery to Tom. She
was everything Jimmy wasn't - vivacious, attractive and inquisitive. He glanced over at her chatting with Barbara, and when she caught his eye, she sat back in her chair and slowly arched her shoulders.
Her breasts pressed against the fabric of the
little black dress as though she was offering them
to him and for a moment, he forgot to breathe. Soon, things would be different... very, very different. It was only a matter of hours now.