The lounge was the first door on the right. There was an old TV withsellotape holding the on button in. It was unplugged from the wall. Adead plant wa... on top of it. There were numerous dirty pots on the widecoffee table on top of old copies of football magazines and cheapwomen's magazines. Cigarette butts spilled out of several ashtrays onthe table, on the arms of the sofa and on the floor. There was a halffull pack of fags.The kitchen was empty too. More full ashtrays. Sink full of dirty. So we went to a restaurant kind of a thing and had lunch. Then she said we should now return. We got a bus but the bus this time was not crowded. So we got seats, but I was sad now as I was praying for the crowded bus so that I can again touch her. We then reached house my 4:30 in the evening. As there was no power so there was no water again. She said “I am going to lake for a bath, do you want to come?” I was waiting for that only. I said sure and took my towel and got ready for again seeing. What else did young girls who were close friends do best?Everyone had arrived except Dana, who was going to be late, and the girls were already in their night attire, Tonya in a beige silk camisole top and panties, her auburn hair flowing along her shoulders as she danced gently in place while sitting on the edge of the bed. Cute, silky-haired brunette Lissette Rogers sat at her feet, thumbing through a teen magazine while Maria, a Hispanic girl with jet black hair, leaned close, looking over. Youre so well mannered. We are going to have to host a party for your family as a welcome. We can introduce them to our friends and help welcome them to America. I smiled and said That is very kind of you. She smiled brightly and was about to say something when Mr. Fisher came outside walking toward it. It was not his casual stride from earlier. Honey, my fathers here. I saw a flicker of concern cross her face. I wondered why as an older man came out onto the terrace. He looked to be in his.