The name on the building was Unlimited Exports Ltd. An obviously fake name.Kate, the peacemaker, gave me a mostly silent backrub that night. They call...d it paying rent, even if the initial reason for it was to settle Jude around me. The drift of intent masked other reasons behind their behavior.With their help, I ordered a new stackable bedroom set earlier in the week. Three in one queen-sized bed was too many, and the spare twin mattress on the floor took up all of the extra available floor. We sipped the beer until both bottles were empty and watched the dance floor. They played about four different songs while we drank.Then I placed the empty bottle on the table and said, "Let's dance." We danced several modern dances several feet apart. We even got roped into a line dance that was fun. In fact another couple younger than I was but older than Mark was gave us lessons.They had only arrived a few minutes earlier and had been sitting in the table behind us. The girl's name was Ellie. Not just any voices. She heard her mother's voice! Were they lookingfor her? They probably wanted to punish her. But her mother's voicesounded funny... almost scared! Then, very plainly, she heard her motheryell "Bobby, we CAN'T do this... it's WRONG Bobby!"They had stopped.Kathy crept towards where she heard her mother's anguished voice.Liz had kept telling her brother that she couldn't go with him, and keptthat up all the time he pulled her along. She followed him until hestopped. They were. I finished and was ushered into an examination room. She told me to change into the gown and wait for Dr. Morris to come in. I always heated wearing those things. It always left your backside barely covered up and since it's always so cold in these rooms, you could feel some kind of breeze on your ass.After a few more minutes of waiting, the strikingly handsome Porsche guy from yesterday entered the room and said, "Well hello there...Scott. I'm Dr. Ben Morris. I had a feeling I'd bump into you.