SEVENTY FOUR

Jenny and Ashley decided to celebrate by going to the bar, just the two of them alone. They wanted to celebrate the fact that they were finally getting rid of the Matthews Sisters. First, it was Malvika. Next, would be Diane. Natasha wasn’t a bother to them. She never was. Wherever her elder sister went, she would go to.

The two of them – Jenny and Ashley – walked into the bar both wearing a pair of mini skirt and a sleeveless top that stopped right in the middle of their boobs.

They walked to the counter where the bartender was standing, mixing drinks. The bartender beamed when he saw them. He knew Jenny. She was a regular customer. “Hello, Jenny,” he greeted. “I see you brought a friend.”

“Hey, what’s up, Lenny?” Jenny grinned at him. “Lenny, this Ashley, she’s a friend, like you said.”

Ashley waved at Lenny and he smiled at her, then, said to Jenny, “Right, what would you have?”

“We could both use a whiskey tonight,” Jenny said and Ashley nodded beside her. Lenny nodded at them and