"Her real name is Beth Adams," he said"You know her?" Judy asked. Tony grinned and nodded. "You know her?" Judy repeated."Yes I know her. I arrested h...er a couple years back for procession of a controlled substance. Beth is a hoot. She wanted to settle out of court, but I was young and dedicated to duty. I busted her and she beat my socks off in court. She got Trip Washington as her lawyer and they walked all over my ass." He added laughing. "I should have settled out of court like she. ’ ‘You like the idea of everyone in costumes, junk food, and getting drunk.’ Eric countered. Anna shrugged. ‘Yeah. So… what are we doing for Halloween?’ ‘It’s the thirtieth. That’s… what, Friday? Bound to be parties. You could call around, see what’s happening. Or invite some people over – tell them to bring alcohol.’ he smiled. ‘Think we can get away with that in our building?’ Eric shrugged apathetically. ‘One way to find out.’ Anna nodded thoughtfully. ‘And tell Chuck to bring food if he’s. It isn’t just this sexual yearning but that they enjoy each other’s company so much. As they get to know each other more and more, they can see that the start of a real, long-lasting friendship, or more, is beginning.They spend each night together, not always with sexual Olympics going on, but just four people who quickly come to care about each other. They talk about so many things, on so many topics. The men are interested in the studies Julie and Karen are pursuing, something out of the. I plowed out a small trench with my fingers, just wide enough to hold my fingers, then starting as high as I could reach and as wide as I could reach, I pointed my fingers at each other and peeled off a layer of stone, leaving behind a surface slick as polished marble.She patted my shoulder. "Well done. You will never lack for work. But for now we must work in the garden or we will go hungry." The rest of the day blurred into pulling weed after weed, crushing rock after rock and hauling buckets.