Equal SharesChapter 34
On the way home Stan had dropped into an off-licence and bought some Dom Perignon. Now the ladies were sat in his living room with champagne flutes in their hands, glasses that Stan was filling. After filling his own glass, Stan once again lifted his own. "To us." He said, simply, and the three drank a toast to their new relationship with one another. Once they'd drunk the glasses down, Stan refilled them and then sat back. "Now, that's better. We can talk without having to lower our...