The dim ambient lighting inside the Coach House Inn gave the lounge a golden hue that was ideally suited for a guy masquerading as a gal. I couldn't have wished for a better location for Judy to come out to play. My wish list, however, would not have included the guy breathing into my left ear. "Perfume?" I croaked, continuing with the 'sore throat' ruse. I began to feign a cough in order
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