.. you cook for me,” she said as she began to list off her praises, counting on her fingers. “You teach me all about being a diplomat,” she adde... as she pointed to her next finger, “you tell me what I need to do. You help me bathe, and you give me massages, you rub my ears.” She looked at her hand, momentarily confused. It seemed that she had run out of fingers to count on. “You take better care of me than anyone besides the Patriarch, and that’s what a pack leader should do! It’s not just. If they require me to do weird stuff to one of my daughters I will nope the fuck out, so I thought. “Alright people gather around, gather around. I don’t like to explain things twice.” When everyone after a while managed to get up close he began explaining his ‘game’. “The game works like this. You all get two pieces of paper and you’ll have to write on them.” The room sighed unanimously. Writing while drunk wasn’t a good idea in general.“On one of the pieces you w-write your own name,” he. Anderson was clean shaven and had a kind face.“I really am sorry Ellen, I never did think I’d see you… Um… Like this, but when your mother invited me, I couldn’t resist.”Not much of an apology in my direction, but I was alright with that. We had known him as the quiet, dignified neighbour, growing up, who mostly kept to himself.“Hmm…” said Ellen, standing up, “but then tell me, Mr. Anderson, did you like what you saw?”“Oh… Ellen,” he turned to mom, looking uncertain. Still seated on the mat, I. I went and grabbed my body wash and headed for the showers. As I walked into the communal showering area I noticed Chaz was following me and I took a shower near the back wall and he took the one beside me. I turned on my shower head and hopped under the water. Chaz was doing the same beside me. After we got our selves settled in our showers he started to talk to me. He introduced himself and asked what my name was, I said “Hey, I’m Rob” We keep chatting for a while and I decided to start.