Rimmer nodded in obvious enjoyment. Flatly Lister stated, "Oh, Ireally, really hate you, Rimmer."Rimmer ignored him, taunting, "Have a lovely, lovely ...ime, Lister. Givemy regards to the air."* * *Lister walked into his quarters. The lights flashed on automatically ashe entered. His anger and disgust with Rimmer were getting the better ofhim today. Living with Rimmer had been hard enough when the man was aliving petty little smeg-pot, but death had actually made Rimmer worse.Being senior. Bedroom.” I pointed to my shitty little twin bed, which had seen its fair share of me and Karly crawling around in it lately… “Bed.” My shitty little chair, “Chair.” My pile of cinder blocks and boards, “Bookcase.”Mrs. Kay made a weird cooing noise and ran over to look at the books piled up there. Women make the weirdest noises… I thought to myself. How many pairs of underwear do you need?” Karly yelled from out of the closet behind me…I was watching Karly’s mom paw at my books and I answered. I looked over at my husband who returned my look and winked at me!I smiled at my husband as my eyes went half closed with Conrad gently nibbling my earlobe and flicking his tongue softly around my ear. My crotch automatically thrusted into Conrad's as I felt his very impressive hard bulge throb against my freshly shaved mound. I looked over to see my husband still smiling and actively encouraging me. I whispered in to Conrad's ear."What is a single guy photographer doing at this party?"Conrad. Reaching inside his trade pack, Two Bears pulled out several of his father's bowstrings and several of the bone ornaments. One of the ornaments had been painstakingly carved and polished into the shape of a tiny deer, with exceptional detail, even down to the tiny bobbed tail behind its rear haunches. The carving was quite a good likeness of a deer, and Rising Waters had been proud of it because it was his woman that had carved it all by herself. It was the type of ornament that children played.