“Hey, am I interrupting something,” Coraline asked. She looked at the kitchen table surrounded by fellow cheerleaders.Grace looked at the newcomer..., “Not really.”“What’s up?” Asked Lavi.“I was hoping to talk to Mr. Carlo,” she said shyly.I paused, butter in hand. “Why?” I asked. To say Melissa and Lavi were eyeing Coraline would be an understatement.“It’s kind of complicated, can we talk?” She looked around at everyone as if to imply somewhere less crowded.“I’m making a cake.” I still had butter. A short flight of metal steps took you down into the basement proper, through a set of double doors, and into a warm but dimly lit bar area."Hi Jeni!" It was Tori - coming towards you with a large smile on her face. "SO glad you could make it! Can I get you something to drink?" A couple of cocktails later, and you were beginning to relax. It was nice to chat to Tori more - at your previous encounter you had had little time for talk, being largely engaged on other matters. There were several. It seemed we drove for miles to the other side of town but I think it was just because poor befuddled Freddie lost his way several times and we had to double back on our route.At length, we pulled up into the parking lot of a building that seemed to be falling down. A large neon sign out front advertised " old drinks" and "ho food" but I believe some letters were missing from the neon. A strong rhythmic music could be heard leaking from the place, and several dozen natives were lounging in the. There were several cabins and tents in a gathering. Wewalked up to one of the tents, and were told to walk inand have a seat. Again, no looks towards me. In aminute or two a lovely lade told me to follow her. I walked behind her and we entered a small shower areaand she requested that I get undressed. I slid off mytop and stepped out of my bottoms. She turned on thewater and from above a warm shower began. She took awash cloth and soap and began to wash me. She washedevery where. While I was.