.. I was a little ashamed of what I was thinking about Linda and a lot ashamed about what I was thinking about my daughter... I awoke later that same ...ight and looked at the clock. I had been asleep for only an hour. I lay there and listened to the "house noises" to assure myself everything was OK before I rolled over to go back to sleep. It was then that I heard the strange noise. Not one usually made by my "night house". I got up to investigate and heard it again. I followed the noise and it. She and I have been friends and lived in the same apartment building since we were born. In fact, we were supposed to be born on the same day, but she’s two months older because she was a preemie. We always told each other everything and did things together whenever we could. Her parents even waited when it was time for her to start kindergarten so we would be in school together. If it wasn’t for that, I would be the oldest person in our class since my birthday is just after the August 1. "Let me get my stuff." No. Leave it." School stuff. Change of clothes. Hygiene products?"He nodded. Racine handed Cheri the clipboard. "Sign here. Synch yourStudent U card and sign these tax forms. Unless you prefer another bank?"Cheri filled her purse with clothes and sundries. "Does the trailer havea hair dryer? A charging dock for my PAS?" Cheri showed her PAS toRacine.Racine nodded.Cheri asked, "Can I get a copy of the scenes you shoot in my room? Alsothe outtakes?"Racine deferred to. I probed to see if I could find out what was wrong but she wasn’t interested in discussing, so I left the subject alone. At the end of the week things had started to return to normal, possibly helped by sharing a bottle of wine and having a good laugh together. When we got to bed, she had even given me a blow job without me asking, something that she hadn’t done for a while. Although it didn’t lead to anything more.The next film emerged in the next few days and was a little different that the.