Juan and Lisbeth lived in a small apartment in a predominately Hispanic section of Brooklyn. It wasn’t much, but she kept it very neat and modern wi...h furniture so family members visiting her wouldn’t look down on her. She didn’t want pity despite the misfortunes of her life so she’d made it a mission to improve herself. She’d get a good job and move to a better apartment in a better part of town eventually. There eventually came a lice infestation in the building. The city was having problems. Cass wasn’t sure why she was jealous of the women he’d been with before. He already said that he was with her tonight, but it hurt her just the same.Eric stood and took her hand. They made their way through the crowds of people that were mingling. They were stopped occasionally by members that wanted to say hi. Each time he introduced Cass as his ‘Toy’. He watched as she kept her back arched and her posture perfect for him. He was proud to have her by his side.Cass was astounded at the sheer. I also have a cooler and a small charcoal grill so I can do it all on my own without all the grief at the main campsite.I knew that we had some relatives planning to visit but some of them I could just barely remember. Everytime I would hear a commotion at the motorhome I was obligated to go up and welcome whoever it was. This was a pain in the butt because they were either old and boring or so young that they got on my nerves. Late in the afternoon my mother was yelling for me so I made the. Wait... I have a map of the building. You could take a look at that... not have to go all the way down to the entrance. " I turn and go back inside leaving the door ajar behind me... Reaching into the file cabinet I glance over and see that you have followed me into the room.Your standing there quietly watching me " If you want, I just made coffee... finding this might take me a few minutes. I am not the most organized person in some areas. This filing cabinet is a mess! " Making small talk to.