Cindy, however, hadn’t and was clearly planning an encore for some time. The encore occurred in November when her younger brother had a pee wee bask...etball game. Cindy invited me over to play chess, which we often did. I went over as I usual did but noticed that her parents were not around. This was odd because Mrs. Theissen never let kids in the house when she and her husband were gone. Cindy assured me that they really liked me and approved of my being there when she was home alone. After. His mind raced chaotically, making it impossible to think clearly. He closed his eyes, took slow, deep breaths and forced himself to relax. He opened his eyes, dropped his duffel and hurried across the room. He knelt next to the young woman, swallowed nervously and spoke. “Hey, miss,” he croaked through his fear dried throat. He cleared it, swallowed hard again and gave it another try. “Hey! Miss!” He was so keyed up and nervous that the loudness of his voice startled him a little. The woman. "Sometimes when we get bored, yeah. We're pretty adventerous for the most part." "That's awesome," Lita said. She finished her drink and "I Wanna Go" by Britney Spears began to play. Lita was feeling a pretty good buzz from the Long Island Iced Tea and she was preparing to order another when Sadie exclaimed, "Oh my God, I love this song! C'mon, dance with us." She couldn't have declined even if she wanted to. Tasha grabbed her hand and led her to the dance floor. She was sandwiched in. And that's why this. Listen." I hammered out another A over the phone, full voice."Jesus," he said. "It's hard to get much over a cell, but that sure sounded ... different from the Nick Volker I remember." It is. I'm not the same singer. You'll know for sure when that call comes in."Another pause, but this one a little shorter. "OK, Nick, if ... when the phone rings, what do you want me to say? What kind of terms are you looking for?" Anything," I said. "Take whatever they offer. No.