Myndee didn’t have to be an employee ... she was independently wealthy ... but living arrangements other than the status quo ... were unthinkable.He...r single foray into internet romance was with a New Zealand sheepherder. It ended Baadly. (“Forgive me. I couldn’t help it,” he said sheeplessly.)Not only were they cycled together, they started at the same minute. We needed “feminine” products. Not exactly WE, but they. Situations like this ... leave me blushing.Abby was experiencing her first year. I gathered my stuff and tried to rush out but he was right on my trail. As I soon discovered, we had all the same classes, the same lunch. Even lockers next to each other. When I finally spoke and questioned him as to where Miranda (my former locker mate) was he simply shrugged, flashed me a smirk and said "I persuaded her. So where would the lovely lady like to become acquainted." I stuttered out my words. "I...I don't know." He thought for a moment then offered "My place?" "...sure" he took. After the service the next Sunday, though, Gladys talked to her.“I still love that dress, but I was hoping to see what else you’d picked out.”“Well, Gladys, we have only so much budgeted for clothes. It seems a waste to buy stuff that I’ll outgrow in a couple of months and never wear again.”“Well, yes, but wait ‘til you’re buying baby clothes. After all, you might decide to have another, but that baby will never be two months old again.”“Still...” And Gladys took that as a final answer. When. A bitch fucks everybody but you ... I bet she fucked you to get you to do this to me..."Nick had worried that during this final conversation there would be revealed some glimmer of humanity that would cause him to regret his actions. As Benjamin Sapperstein neared the end and kept talking, Nick realized his fears were groundless."Shoulda ... had 'em all ... killed ... took my chances ... with the police ... instead o' goin' ... for revenge."The shallow and vapid creature bleeding his life out.