Another brief gust of wind riffled by him, and Carl pulled his suitjacket back on - and, as he did so, was surprised to notice that athick, smoky fog ...had rolled in without him noticing. Though it washeavy enough to block all view of the surrounding mountains andterrain, some strange quirk of nature seemed to be holding the fog backfrom the town proper, almost making it seem as if the still-sun-drenched little town was floating in a grey void, unattached to therest of the world.Shaking his head. I did call up my girlfriend that night and fucked the living hell out of her. She asked what had made me so horny, but there was no way I was telling her about taking Cheryl to the strip club. One winter we had a terrible ice storm and our crews were working around the clock. Rena volunteered to work the night shift since she was single. I was working very long hours and would stay there part of the night as well. One night Cheryl was there also helping me put together a status report for the. ’ Her ears seemed to be ringing, his voice sounded from far away, far away, but it sounded melodically, rhythmically, somewhat mesmerizing. Her thoughts were spinning, she was feeling lightheaded and dizzy. She yawned. ‘Am I boring you, sweety?’ he said. Carla tried to focus. She grabbed her violin tighter around the neck. ‘No.’ She said. ‘Let’s do this.’ She yawned again. She felt terribly sleepy. It was as if her thoughts were drifting of. He pried the violin from her fingers.. He enjoyed a long, relaxing soak, letting the hot water rush over his head and shoulders, taking away the last bits of his tension. When he got back outside the weather was turning a bit colder, suggesting there might be a nice shower outside as well. Neil took it stoically and dressed a little warmer.He had a judging class after breakfast, then he'd be in the arena all afternoon so he packed extra clothes into a backpack in case it rained. He stopped by the Cave briefly, nodding to several.