That’s usually pretty quiet.”“That’s because you can only fit about five people in there. It’s tiny.”“It’s not that small. And besides... they do hot bar snacks. We could share some cheesy chips. Don’t know about you but I’m famished.”“Cheesy chips?”“Yeah, you know, a bowl of chips with melted cheese on top. Don’t tell me you’ve never had cheesy chips.”“Not that I ever recall. And I think I’d remember something like that. Sounds disgusting.”She gasped. “How can you say that? Cheesy chips are the. ’ Stephanie was annoyed. Dan knew she liked to dance surely he could have danced a couple of dances. She clicked her way to bar, scanning it for potential not too vacuous partners with one tracked minds. As she approached the bar, a mellow baritone voice addressed her. She turned to a man who was tall and moderately handsome. He had apparently heard her talking to Dan and wanted to dance with her. Now that she was confronted with someone to dance with she became shy. She had never actually. " She begs again. "Fine usual time, my place, be prepared for some pain. I am feeling in an awful good mood today." I smile as I tell her. I smell of sweat and stale urine but I do not wash. Sam comes over around 7:00p.m. with a satisfied but pleading look on her face. Wearing a thin see through dress she walks to my bedroom. I lead her into the bathroom and demand her to sit and listen. "We are going to try something you haven't done before. If you do not help me perform these tasks you. Yes, I am angry. Yes, there's nothing left to salvage, and yes, we loved each other once, or at least I loved you. Even though you trapped me in an early marriage, I still loved you. I would have married you anyway—you didn't need to get pregnant. I loved you right up to the point where you took the side of that parasite, Henry, against me. That was when I realised I was just a meal ticket to you. From then on I didn't care what you did." Oh, Kevin, you were never just a meal ticket to me. I've.