That time of the day should not be bad traffic wise.That Thursday night, Jeff slept over in the trailer with Roger and myself. The reasoning was it wo...uld be easier for us to get going in the morning, but I think he did not want Roger and I talking to each other about it too much. After all, we might change our minds. We spent most of the evening drinking beer and playing cards. There was really not much conversation about it, all things considered. It was almost hard to believe we were three. I looked the woman over to notice that she had a towel in her hair and one around her body. There were panties and a long t-shirt in with the shower stuff.I turned toward her to say, “Long story, but I’m chaperoning her and four other girls. Karen is the other chaperone but is studying for her finals and lab exams. Fran and I headed to the shower, but I thought I better let her do her business beforehand. She is barely awake as it is. Today was a lot more stressful than she expected.Not taking. The car stopped and the driver put the car in park. Richard and Jennifer opened their doors. Nora followed suit and stepped out, closing the door behind her. She placed her hands behind her back and followed Richard and Jennifer into the front door of the house. She heard the car pull away behind her as they walked. They walked through the entry room and into a large room with a cathedral ceiling and one entire wall made of glass, showing the view of the city below. The room was sparsely. Don't go. You know you do not have to leave." I plead with her. I stand in front of the door and block her from leaving. "David, get out of the way. I mean it," she says, firmly in a very cross tone. She tries to get around me and I refuse to move. "No. Listen to me. Lori. You know that I didn't mean to offend you in any way," I tell her calmly and in as soothing a way as I can manage. Unfortunately, I still sound a little edgy to my own ears. Staring at each other for a few beats doesn't.