I could not let things get that far out of hand. We could use some intimidation and roughness, but Kira and Sylvia would need to get Anna to want to p...ay along at some level, and Megan would have to do the same with Rose. That last part shouldn’t be that hard, even if Megan had no experience. Rose was easy.“Look, I proposed this little game to Amanda first thing in the morning, and she didn’t refuse”, I said. “Any guesses why?”“Huh”, said Kira, pondering for a moment. “Because ... Jesus, what a. My stomach was in knots as I nervously tapped on her door. A quivering “Come in.” wafted through the heavy wooden pannel and I, just as nervously, entered. Lauren was sitting on the edge of her bed, hugging the giant teddy bear that I had won at the state fair for her a couple of years back, and the look on her face had gone from one of shock to sadness.“Don't be mad at me,” I said, “but I...” she stopped me mid sentence.She looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes before speaking. “Tim,”. The scene on the screen soon changed, but Wendy’s neighbor continued touching her- self. Wendy turned around quickly, blond curls bouncing, and scanned the theatre. No one else seemed to have noticed what was going on in Wendy’s row and she knew that the theatre workers very rarely checked out the screening rooms while a movie was playing. Breathing somewhat quickly, Wendy turned her attention back to the action one seat away. The other girl looked up suddenly, locking her gaze. I date here and there and have had nothing serious for quite some time. I know of a few women I date who would like to "catch" me, but as of now I enjoy the life I have.So that's about all I can say about me. I sometimes get an idea block and when I do, I like to ramble on paper writing about what happens in my life. I find that when I read it back I see all the ideas I missed and then I'm on my way to the next column, or the next chapter in whatever novel I'm writing. But when I wrote about.