“Ric!” she exclaimed. “You were doing so well. Why did you leave?” “It ate into too much of my jamming time,” he admitted. Ric was the ba...ss player for a band he had formed with his buddies during high school. Jennifer had been there for them since day one, she was their biggest fan. Everyone else told him that it was all a crappy dream and that it would never work out, but Jennifer stood by them, and he appreciated that. “And you prioritized your band ahead of a possible job?” she asked. Could one of you tell me where I'm at and what I'm doing...."John stopped, and thought about what the pair had said. "Uh, my name's John, not Janet and I could use some pants, not a dress." You don't need pants anymore," said Leather Women. "Not after last night." Uh, I don't have the foggiest idea what you are talking about." Well gets some clothes on and we'll explain it to you," Muscle man replied. "It's obvious that your binge last night has messed your memory up." Well give me my pants,. ” A taxi soon arrived, and Helen found herself being spirited away with a nervous feeling deep in her stomach. After what seemed ages they finally arrived at a large detached house in suburbia. The driver was paid off and they soon found themselves inside. Helen felt not a little shy as she was introduced to three men and one woman. They were all older than her, but not as old as Sandra. Helen sat down in an armchair, feeling decidedly awkward. They were all very nice to her, and she began to. Not high school students, Steffan said quietly. I thought this was supposed to be just us, being ourselves. Isnt that why we decided it was going to be just us? Are you still letting our familys no-drink rule get to you?, I said. I knew I had got to him before he placed the hundred dollars and asked for two carton beers, three bottle of wines and a vodka bottle. Just because you asked Cass, he said. Yeah, right! **** It was nearly evening, and with five hours of drive we were really exhausted..