‘Sure I do.’ Damn, she just sounded so chipper. ‘Well, can I take you there?’ he gritted out through his clenched teeth. In this day and age, ...he really shouldn’t be offering a complete stranger a ride nor should he have taken even a sip of her drink. But he seemed to be making a whole shitload of mistake this year, so a few more were nothing compared to the ones that had destroyed his life. at this point, if the girl turned out to be a serial killer, it would actually fix all his problems. . She spoke very little, avoided me if she could, and left promptly at 7:00 each evening after the dinner was served, leaving the young Hindu maid to clean up. She was rough and abrasive with the young girl and I’d found her once or twice slapping her around for some supposed infraction. I tried to interfere but peter prevented me, saying it was none of my affair and that if both were performing well I was to say and do nothing. I did notice, though, that the older woman aimed most of her slaps. Most of my invited guests were already drunk and passed so slowly. Having had to go on an all guests, I noticed there was still that of Thilo. I noticed that he was pretty drunk and did not get a lot more from his surroundings. As all the guests had left, closed the door precaution and hid the key because I did not know whether Thilo might run in his drunken state on the road and will eventually hurt by their recklessness, or the like. I went to Thilo and told him that he could sleep in my bed. Fine. I thought fucking Lisa in front of the bitches would tick em off or something. I didnt know they were obsessed with cock. This sucks. Joe! Joe! I looked behind, and saw my little sister at the bottom of the stairs. She looked funny. Whats up? I asked. I found this bottle under the bed in your room. Whats this brown juice? She found the spitter I had to stash. Fuck. Uugh, its just old Gatorade that sat there. It does that. It smells like peach, I didnt know they had a peach flavor! Yep,.