Chapter 21: Dah-DoneAround 8:30 P.M., Howard approached Felipe and asked a rather odd question. “I found some undergarments in the bedrooms. I’m fairly certain they wouldn’t fit you,” Howard said, holding various women’s garments up so that Felipe could see them. “Would you like them laundered? There would be an extra charge, of course.”
“No, you can toss them,” Felipe said.
Howard tried not to show his relief, and although he wanted the company to earn as much money as it possibly could, he had no idea how to get stains out of leather underwear and no desire to learn. He tossed the underwear in a small bag, and then threw it in the trashcan, grateful that he had remembered to pick up gloves when he had gone for the change of clothes. He felt almost done at that time, but it took him ano
