Further Tales of Peggy Sanford Ch 09
Peggy Sanford lifted her head off the lounge chair and took a sip of her Ramos Gin Fizz. She lowered her sunglasses and glanced around the pool area. It was filled with fit, attractive couples and a few singles. Yes, this is definitely worth it she thought to herself. Her accommodations at the Roosevelt New Orleans Hotel with its stunning rooftop pool, luxury rooms and wonderful restaurants were an expensive indulgence but the fifteen thousand Euros she had made from her night working as an...