“If I get out of this,” McVries said abruptly, “you know what I’m going to do?” “What?” Baker asked. “Fornicate until my cock turns blue. I’ve never been so horny in my life as I am right this minute, at quarter of eight on May first.” “You mean it?” Garraty asked. “I do,” McVries assured. “I could even get horny for you, Ray, if you didn’t need a shave.” Garraty laughed. “Prince Charming, that’s who I am,” McVries said.
