Even on the worst days when their stomachs groaned and their power credits were revoked that small stack of wrinkled papers hanging from the wall made... him feel like there were better days ahead.He went to enter the shower before Emily stopped him with a firm tug.“No, no, no, come on, we have to get this off you first,” Emily grabbed the edges of the torn shirt that still clung to his back. Stan spread his arms in an attempt to help her out despite his ongoing disorientation as she yanked at it.. When he opened them again he cleared his throat. ‘Maybe you should sleep in your own bed tonight, Chavez,’ he said, his words a little husky and thick. Chavez covered his reaction quickly but not fast enough. The hurt glinted for a few moments longer in his dark eyes, then his expression hardened. ‘You know… I just didn’t want you to be alone,’ he murmured, leaning across Xavier to steal a kiss. ‘You don’t know how it is with those two.’ It took a second or two before Xavier turned his head,. Come with me Joan of Arc. Your chance of a lifetime has come." The Chef laughed as he led Carrie off to the rear of the huge house where the kitchen was located.Once in his domain, the Chef effortlessly lifted the plump girl onto his solid butcher-block table. He curtly said to her. "Joan of Arc, raise your arms and spread you legs wide. I will be shaving all the hair from your body." Yes Sir." Carrie smiled and eagerly cooperated. She knew she was being prepared to give her virginity to. ” She ran upstairs I assume to get something and as soon as she was out of sight I headed for the door full speed, but Rita stopped me. “Come on let’s get out of here while shes upstairs!” I pleaded. “Then she calls her dad and tells on us and dad loses his contract. I don’t wanna be here either but we made dad a promise, wherever we’re going can’t be all that bad.” “I just… uuugh fine. Stupid dad making us promise. We better not be doing anything stupid!” She bound back down the stairs.