Well, the next morning, after Rob left, my roommate's boyfriend had this look on his face, like he knew...something. Karen had already left for work, ...o it was just Chris and I in the kitchen. "What are you doing here?" I half-joked."Told Karen I'd fix that shelf in her closet while she's at work," he said. I must've looked at him like he was crazy (he never did that kind of stuff, just said, "Why don't y'all call the landlord?" if anything came up around the house). "Truth is, though, I wanna. Imagine her starving and burning on the hot sand. Imagine she crawls over a sunburned dune to find an oasis of water and food, her cracked and dry lips quiver as she tries to get to the water. She would cry, if she had tears to cry with. If you can picture that, you can picture me at that moment. My party, my oasis, my water in the desert. Somehow the party moves into the yard, and the pale orange light hovers over the trees, darkness only minutes away. I move through people I don’t know,. She asked me to help get Sharon up to her bedroom and then I would have to leave. Between the two of us we managed to lay Sharon on the bed. As I was about to leave Janet asked if she could ask me a question. Janet is one of those girls you always see in school. Very plain looking, straight A student and never been on a date. If it wasn't for her being friends with Sharon, I doubt she would even go to any parties. To her I must have looked like the perfect older date. Anyhow she looking up at. Belinda gave her father a very gentle nod as did Belinda’s mother. All three looked at Terry Williams and he knew without any uncertainty which way they wanted to proceed. This wasn’t a problem of course because the head of the Williams household wanted to do the same thing. He had thoroughly enjoyed his day of nudism last week and was more than happy to extend that experience into this visit to the home of his work colleague, Hank Barry.So, without any further discussion on the matter needed.