It sucks because it is six floors and the hall ways are way too long for my liking. But, by far, the worst thing about this building is the “Undergr...und Railroad.” It is what we RAs call the North side of the building: farthest from the entrance, lights are never all working at once, and people rarely use it because it is, frankly, scary as shit. As a member of Residence Life, I am obligated to check it on my rounds. Every now and then I smell questionable things like Mary Jane or that. The wife returns in shorts and a shirt and takes Mitch's wrists and secures them to her waist band then hands me a crop, I smack her thighs while the wife grabs her hair and tells her "Wake-up Nap Over!". Mitch groans as the table is tilted and she slides to the floor then pulled by her hair to a standing posture still tipsy half awake, Lets Go the wife commands then Step Up then her collar is leashed to a bar inside a steel pipe rectangle. Gagged and blindfolded her ankles are secured spread. By then he knew that Megan was 'seeing' someone. He didn't know who it was, but he was certain it was a younger man. He couldn't deny that knowing this did make him feel...sad, but not angry, and not jealous, either! He loved Megan SO much, that even though it did slightly sadden him that she was seeing someone else, he wanted her to be sexually happy; and he knew he was not going to be the one to provide that for her! It was either ignore his bruised ego, and let her have that freedom, or he'd. It took me a dozen planks, a big farm wheelbarrow and five bucks in the swear jar to get that thing on the ground. I wasn’t going to take it inside until it got sand blasted and painted, which took a couple of weeks. I had to rent the sand blaster and figure out how to use it. As for plumbing it up to a chimney I left that for an expert, just as I had the roof. Doing it wrong could definitely get me killed.I had the place warm and dry before the ground turned from ice to mud that spring. After.