I tucked myself up in bed, hoping that the rest would help me.The next thing I knew was that I was awakened by the phone ringing and the sound of my d...aughter's voice from the next room, talking to her mother, saying, "Don't rush back home mom, we'll see you around six, bye".On checking the clock beside me, I realized that it was almost 4pm and that I had slept most of the day away. I attempted to call out to Vicky but the next voice that I heard was not my own, as I'd completely lost my voice,. Time for work, technically past time for work. But, you’re only 30 minutes late already…heh.” “Why the hell don’t you ever feel like I do after a night like that?” “Hmm…maybe because I’m not such a fucking lightweight there party boy. Now c’mon a few aspirin, little ephedra, water, and you’ll be good as new. Speaking of good as new, what’s the plan for tonight’s festivities?” Joe struggled to make it to one knee, and then slowly rose up holding onto the vanity for support. He grabbed his brush. “I did not know he was out either. Don’t worry about it, just enjoy yourself. We will be fine.”, I replied. By the time we finished eating, the first band was on stage and warming up. Jim made the mention he could use a beer. I told Jennifer that I would go get one for him. I got up and went to the back right corner of the lot where the beer booth was. I was walking back towards them when I saw Leo and Josh Klein, Darren Miller, and another guy I did not recognize standing in front of Jennifer.. The towel dropped more easily if it was dry. I got the breathing right. I got the towel tuck such that the towel would stay in place adequately, until the stomach inflated sufficiently, but easily.Now I needed opportunity. My first experiments were at home. Not many such opportunities came my way. The house needed to be empty but for myself. My mother at work, my sister at school, and me alone at home when I did not need to be at university. Then I needed to be ready for the knock on the door..