The parking lot itself was small and nearly deserted, littered with trash from the previous nights’ crowd. There were only two cars parked in the lo... now, both near the building itself. Taylor pulled up next to them and made his way to the front door, giving it what he thought of as his ‘cop knock’, which was basically pounding on it with the side of his closed fist in a steady rhythm.Taylor backed up as an audible click could be heard through the door then it swung open, showing a small, dimly. They would meet upat each other?s places for boozy weekends laughing, joking and foolingaround, playing board games, or ?twenty questions?, ?would you rather?,?truth or dare? and other such contrivances into the early houris of themorning. Then one of the group, they all took credit for it of course,came up with an improved perpetuation of the game truth or dare.?The Game? as they called it was never given any other name than justthat, ?The Game?. It began as a series of student pranks that. She, too, was in Levi's and a shirt. "Hi, I'm Ginger Jamison, the junior partner in this firm. I don't think we've met."Jan jumped to her feet and extended her hand. It was taken in a grip as firm as her own. "Hi. I'm Janice Stewart. I'm making a presentation to Mrs. Clifford to try to get her to invest some money in our company. Ali said we were supposed to use Mrs. Clifford's computer. I hope you don't mind?"While she was talking she was amused to see Ginger stripping off her own clothes.. " He smiled as he spoke to me, he was a large guy, looked fit for his age with a few grey hairs in his tight curled hair, " Stevie told me so much about you," he reached out to touch my long blonde hair, I flinched, "There now my beauty don't be scared," I looked across at Steve who was satvin an old, battered leather armchair, "Now Davey first things first, fifty you said OK?" The man reached into his trouser pocket and counted off a number of notes, he passed them to Steve, "A bit extra there.