We talked about sports. I didnt really play any, and she swam. Youre really chill, Tom. I was shocked by her outburst. Thanks, you too. She looked at ...me, and laughed. She was definitely a new best friend, I think. Friends were a big part of my life, they were family. My family was built on the ideal of fidelity, no matter what. I would die for my family. I think I would die for her, too. Fuck Tom. I wish we had a meeting right now. I closed my eyes. Seriously, Heather. Ive had the biggest. The Bathroom itself had a frosted glass cube window. The entire bathroom was black granite with gold trim. Two sinks, a full shower with clear glass, and a loft with a waterproof lounge area with a jacuzzi in the floor above the shower. I was a lucky little shit.She was stunned at how awesome my room was. We sat on my bed and waited for the others to get there. “So, what do you do when you’re high?”“I usually go sit up in my hot tub above my shower, and have a few beers. I love Guinness.”“Yeah?. .. Oh fuck! So much better thanthe skanks he paid for when he needed some evening entertainment. At anymoment in time there were more than a dozen in arms reach, all scantilyclad, that he would love to throw down on the ground right then and thereand fuck their brains out. But jail time just wouldn't work for him, hewould have to be content with undressing them with his eyes, and wishthat one night one of the girls on the corner of Midway and Rosecranslooked like any of these babes.Hot. Put it in the chest and locked it."Which one now, Violet?" asked Ed."Oh ... let Harold have a turn. I can't stand the suspense." She gave a little nervous laugh. "I don't know what I'm going to tell the Makers if we don't find it." Harold? Step up ... choose."Harold asked, "How about I chose a key and work from there?" Works for me," said Ed.Seph held out the envelope ... Harold hovered..."Well, damn it, Harold ... pick one," demanded Violet.Harold cracked up..."Violet ... I can see why it took.