They become a threesome, and decide to head west after graduating. Berkeley. The free speech movement. Joe’s mom’s character finds her Jewish boyf...iend there, also from the twin cities. They stay long enough to see the incipient hippie movement. LSD and rock and roll. Enter a free love commune up among the redwoods. Where things turn to shit.Not that things are always great. Jealousy. Depression. Splintering attitudes. Growing up or staying the same.Eddie’s dad character gets called back to. Do I look at her face? No, those pouty lips just begging to be kissed. Do I look at her neck? No, that neck looked so long and pale and clean that I felt like ... biting it. Do I look at her breasts? No, totally bad idea, hers appeared to be about 2 cup size larger than mine - I mean my breasts in demon form, of course. I couldn't look sideways, because I didn't want to show weakness in front of her, so I decided to fix my eyes on hers. At least she didn't have that one thousand years of. Sam's beautiful long black hair made her every bit as sexy and nasty as Veronica in a nightmare."Well we have some plans for you. Jennifer's not necessarily too happy that you and her man got it on and as such she has decided that she needs to humiliate you a bit herself. So, here is an extra cheerleading uniform. The one that was promised to you if you should get washed out of the tournament early on. Now go put it on and be quick about it."I retired to the bathroom to put on the uniform. It. .” I swung my sword, cutting his head from his body. As his body collapsed, a giant eye surrounded by tentacles appeared in the sky behind him.The voice and speech of Hermaeus Mora was different from anyone, human or Daedra, I’d ever met before. His words were long and drawn out. “So, you have the knowledge that Miraak did not. He was my champion for many years. As you have defeated him, then you shall now be my champion.”I shook my head. “No, I don’t think so. For you to need a champion, that.