Apparently, my mom had set aside some food for both of us, as Katrina had called her and told her that she was going to be late getting off of work.Ka...rina and I laid up in my bed watching some Khardashian’s reruns and munching down on the food. We were going back and forth about how talent-less they were and how this was not reality just bad acting. We both laughed and laughed and seemed to be having a great time. About an hour into the show, Katrina asked me, “Karmen, were you in my bathroom. My struggling was short-lived as the soft rag's chemicalsmell overpowered me. The last thing I heard was muttering about time,and I saw my legs bumping limply along as I was dragged up the emptystaircase...I awoke with a start: I was boiling hot, in immense pain, and in totaldarkness. I was almost completely immobile, too, cocooned in somethingthat restricted almost all movement. For a split second, I consideredthat I'd been mummified and buried alive, but no: I was vertical, for astart, and. Unfortunately for her, however, she still had vivid memories of her steamy nights with Robert and she was still sexually conscious. Her dreams often resulted in dampness in her underwear and her private thoughts often drifted toward the feeling of complete fulfillment that she had enjoyed with her late husband. She knew that sooner or later, she would seek a relationship with a man, but not just yet. She had been approached by several men in her office and some of her clients for dates and. We relaxed and enjoyed the slow leisurely brunch. Brenda was a wonderful cook and we thanked her for it.Afterwards, Ashley and Brenda cleaned up before getting ready to leave.Ashley came up to us, and kissed us both softly. “I’m going to stay at Brenda’s until you two are ready to tell us what’s next. The Barista’s name is Juliana and she’s over there with Susan watching her. She’s called in sick and won’t be missed until tomorrow, so come over whenever you like today. I put our entire network.