.. forgot about it.INTERLUDE ONEi was messed up again — damn pills shit I was tryin' to 'member somthin' what what shit! oh yeah that bitch that bit...h sent her the damn thanks a lot song yeah thanks a lot a lot shit what oh yeah I was gonna git that damn bitch yeah thanks a lotWHAT TO WEARSolange forgot about the record and started thinking about the party that night. With some friends, she had been invited to this party that sounded really wild! This bed and breakfast inn was going to be torn. None of that has happened. We have had no problems with that border area; there are just a few border guards,’’ President Orbatch said.‘‘It’s the same Chinese encroachment play book they use everywhere. It’s odd they are using it against you unless they see a big advantage - in this case territory, oil and gas,’’ I said.‘‘You said yesterday we had to do something to throw them off and make them change their plan. What did you mean by that?’’ Anton asked.‘‘What would it take to make them sit. Even through several layers of fabric, he can feel her nipples between his fingers.As he sticks his fingers in between the buttons of her shirt, trying to get one layer closer to bare skin, the footsteps of his father coming up the stairs force him to withdraw.“Here you are, son,” he says as he hands the glass of water over to Ben.“So, Ben, can you help me?” Rachel asks him, looking him deep in the eyes.Taking a moment to compose himself, Ben responds.“After I heard the bang, I saw… Sandra run. That was very odd. With at least 20 of her agents in town she traditionally spent that whole day with meetings and discussions. But that day she was home... she went for a run... did some yard work...and avoided me. Finally she came to the point in the day to get ready for the evening. She laid out her dress for the night on the bed...put out some shoes...a lacy satin bra and panties?..... hmm-mm I didn't see any panties. I walked around the bottom of the bed and noticed that sticking out.