The next few hours went by in something of a blur, at least for me. We stopped for a quick drink in most of the bars that dotted the town, and then mo...ed to a restaurant for a nice meal. It was a strange feeling, being with the twins, in places that were familiar to me, but either an old memory or completely unknown to them. They asked endless questions about all our old school friends, and we met one or two of them in our meanderings, but Alice and Olive didn't seem interested in spending too. Everything, from this college, to your clothes, to your books, phone, have all been the smart and prudent decision someone else has made. Unfortunately, this applies to you as well, looking in the full body mirror. Whoever convinced you that your hourglass figure was best hidden in conservative wear, and only show it off to your future husband, decades from now when nobody wants to see you naked anymore, needs to get a medal for salesmanship."Fuck!" You groan to yourself, coarsing your hands. ”Then she put her coffee cup on the table and said “Come with me, I want to show you something” and I put my cup down and went with her and we went back out to the hallway and through the other door there and it led to a stairway to a basement or something and she said “This was actually a fallout shelter once, and then for many years it was just an empty building and then your uncle and I bought it and fixed it up for my practice and we rented out this part and it was a yoga studio for some. Me, my friend Megyn (not real name) and her boyfriend went there together. My boyfriend was supposed to come too but ended up staying at work and he told me he'd get there later in the night which was fine since I knew most people at the party. I didn't plan for this to happen, I've never cheated before and I am so much against it. I don't know how I allowed this to happen. At the party people were having fun, I was having something to drink and everything was fine. My boyfriend called me and.