Her family had worked for Edward's family for many years. Edward had been like an uncle to her and his son a sort of younger brother. There was nothin... she wouldn't do to nail his murderer.Mrs FitzWalter left the two girls to resume their morbid and fascinated inspection of each other's many bruises, paying particular and loving attention to those extensive, if fading, marks they had made on each other. For two seemingly healthy and attractive women the satisfaction their various injuries gave. I’m famished!” She gushed, “do you think we can get some room service anytime soon?”I thought for a moment. “Hmm, I’m sure we can get something sent up, let me call downstairs, what would you like?”“Great!” She said jumping up and heading for the bathroom, “anything is fine.”I called down and was turned over to the consigliere who listened and said, “yes sir! I can get you a platter from the party we had tonight. They drank more than they ate! would you require anything to drink?”Calling to. I am not proud to have cheated on my girlfriend at the time, but this experience was something I will never forget. At the time I was a 24 year old graduate student with an athletic build from playing soccer and working out oftenFocused on my thesis, I rarely had time to socialize like I used to and my girlfriend at the time would routinely complain she didn't see me enough. When we did see each other, we would spend the night making dinner, watching TV and have sex, almost like it was planned. She said it was 20 bucks and that included a visit with thedoctor and all treatments. I agreed and paid her. She took methrough a curtain and had me wait. After a few minutes a veryold man came into the room. He talked only in Chinese. I was notsure if he could even see me as his eyes were a foggy white. Hefelt my hair and my face. I talked to him but I was not sure ifhe understood me. Mostly he felt and pressed my hands. It wasalmost like a very deep hand massage. He wrote some words.