07-22-2019, 07:52 PM
A man answered the door. Even in Bill's desperate state, he couldn't help but notice that the man appeared to have money. He could smell something delicious inside the house; his stomach groaned.
"Excuse me, s-s-s-s-sir," Bill chattered. "I've b-b-b-been swimming for hours. C-c-c-could I, er, dry off?"
"Excuse me, s-s-s-s-sir," Bill chattered. "I've b-b-b-been swimming for hours. C-c-c-could I, er, dry off?"