The servers returned and distributed themselves amongst the guests as they were each beckoned to satisfy the appetite of the individuals present. Clea...rly there were more guests than servers and so some of us either watched the proceedings develop or entertained each other as we waited for a server to become free.Next to me, Lesley had already motioned to ‘five’ as she slid a little forward in her seat and parted her legs. ‘Five’ dutifully crawled beneath the table and presented her head between. Because that’s what it is just noise.” We are not meant to be breaking each other down; we are meant to be building each other up. The moment we are living through right now asks all of us to do more. It’s a moment where your voices, and your action, have never been more urgently needed. The only person that deserves a special place in your life is someone that never made you feel like you were an option in theirs. Who said 'please' that made you hate the word so much? Violators cannot live. Dee did not really know, and, frustratingly, could not seem to care.She had guessed Penn's involvement with both Madeleine and Tsanja, and, somehow, could see that they were both blooming. Although it was too early for their tummies to start to show, perhaps it was the looseness of the clothes in which they dressed which really gave them away. Dee suspected that Madeleine was blinded by her love for Penn, or by some other means, so that she remained unaware of Penn's intimacy with Tsanja, his. She snapped a quick photo of herself with her phone and sent it. Within minutes she had a message in her inbox from Ben. He was indeed tall, 6'2 if she had to guess. He was lean but not thin with just enough muscle showing under a fitted t-shirt. His dark brown hair was tousled, and his brown eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled at the camera. A neatly trimmed beard didn't hide high cheekbones and a sharp jawline. He'd seemed equally impressed by her photos. You're gorgeous, Callie. Thank.