" Hollis ... Tell me what you think you're doing." I'm getting drunk, that's what," he replied. "I made a pledge when Corinne went into Clency. I pled...ged to be sober while she was there; and if she came home I pledged to stay sober. Well -- I upheld my part of that pledge. Now, leave me alone. Go find something to do." He knocked back half the liquor in the glass, swallowed it and grimaced.Annie grabbed another shot glass. She poured some rye into it and drank it down."What the hell are you. Mark and I were sucked into Saturday Night Fever. Mark shot up outta the couch after it was over. His mind had taken that movie and turned it into a bukkake party. Original. I'm sure there hadn't been a party like this one anywhere. I told him it was a great idea and he told me that since I tried so hard to help him come up with the next idea, I got to be a center. But he wanted another one. This was going to be a double centered party.I called one of the new girls Mike had found for one of his. The pain pressure points on her hands, shoulders, and neck had been used so much they were severely bruised. There were signs of aggressive sexual abuse. She was torn and bloody, both vaginally and rectal. There was no DNA found on her body.She had died of an overdose of opiate drugs: there was no prescription, empty bottles, left over pills, no suicide note. The room had been cleaned; scrubbed was the term in the report.It read to me like interrogation with torture and murder by a professional. His black hair, it looked so fine, I wanted to just run my fingers through it. I imagined what he looked like under those clothes. Once, he wore a clingy shirt and his sexy tan body… Oh my god, that body. That six pack. I almost got hard right then and there. I couldnt even begin to imaging what it looked like… Based on the size of his hands, he was huge under those khaki pants. Kevin stood from his seat and wandered toward me. He was the closest thing to a friend I had in this class and he.