She finished drawing water and said that this one vessel is enough since there is no one at home.P: Can you come and open the door of their house for ...me…I have to keep this inside and go to other places of work. You can lock the house and come back for your bath.I was rather surprised after hearing this. Does she want me to come naked and open the house door for her?Me: No way, I am naked and how can u expect me to come to my neighbor house and wait for you to finish the work and lock the. Then towards the final seconds of the round, he unleashed a flying roundhouse kick that caught the trucker of the side of the head and dropped him like a stone. Cadee and the crowd went wild as the medics rushed in to take care of the downed trucker. Cadee and her friends cheered the loudest, wolf-whistling and shouting, hoping to be noticed by Evan. Strangely, he still seemed not to notice them at all, just starting around the ring with a thousand-yard glare at anything and everything before. We then returned to the cottage and started making dinner. The evening was pretty laid back. We spent most of it chilling out and drinking. Well, my friends drank and I watched them. I never drink, knowing I can get just as tipsy by staying up past my usual bedtime. Things were getting rather dull when one of my friendsfor the purpose of this story, lets call her Lexxiproposed we go for a late-night swim. I have always loved swimming at night because the freshness of the air makes the water. He took me by the arm and guided me down the wooden steps since I couldn’t hold onto the handrail. His basement had never been finished. The cement walls and cinder block walls were painted dull and dingy shades of waterproof grays. Aged pipes and vents and bare light bulbs hung from the wood supports above. It felt cool and damp and creepy yet clean. He led me into a separate room that looked very innocuous from the outside, like a storage room. Inside, there were ropes of different fibers,.