"Hi everyone! Well,today I want to tel you all about the reasons I love, well," and here Idid something humiliating -- I lifted up the necklace to sho...w a portraitof Bieber. "why I love this guy."And we were off. Oddly enough, the first few were written out word forword, and boy were they embarrassing. "And plus, he's like super cute."Over time though, they reduced to phrases and I found myself filling inthe words. One card merely read "cares value likes fans" and I foundmyself saying "and he so. A few minutes later we were in the living room, caramel, and bananas in bowls and I was being introduced to a cheerleader movie called “Bring it On”. Two hours after that I looked at them.“Why did we just watch that?”Lavi smiled warmly, “Because we tricked you into watching it?”I’d walked into that. “That was not a good movie,” I replied.Melissa had her head in Lavi’s lap and feet in mine, “It’s a classic,” argued Melissa.“Seriously?”Lavi, “Cult movie, at least.”“It was special,” I. Jack, who was only three,didn't seem to notice this at all, or to think it was in any wayunusual.Most times, Jack and I would be in the tub together. But the otherthree girls would come in while we were drying off, and undress to getin the tub, so we'd see them naked, and they'd see us. And, ofcourse, Sheila got to see all of us k**s naked. Sometimes, Sheilawould have Marilyn, the oldest girl, in the tub with me, and Jack andthe two littler ones together. "To save time," she'd tell us.All of us. His life blood splattered all over us. Three more men tried to rush us, but they all ended up fleeing in terror, wounded, but not slain in their cases.“Jonathan in particular cut one of them so badly that he could well die after this. I wouldn’t be shocked if he did. Jonathan nicked his femoral artery, in fact. That was another source of so much of the blood splatter all over our skin, to put it mildly. The trouble was that he was the manager and probably had to rush to the hospital, too. So be.