" That's better. The front door is unlocked."The phone clicked, revealing that she'd hung up."I'm dead. I'm dead. I'm dead," he muttered as he retriev...d the cards and tried to summon up the courage to face the music. He picked up the phone, even his anxious state not enough to keep him from remembering the bargain that would put him behind the wheel of his dream car.The walk down the stairs and out of the house felt as though it took forever, but the walk down the sidewalk toward his neighbor's. I tried to convince Helen how much it would turn me on and put some much needed passion back in our sex life if she would fuck and suck off other men for me while I watched. But she said she was satisfied with our sex life and that I was just going through a typical male mid-life crisis that would eventually pass. She said she would try to help me get the old zest for sex back again, but not the way I wanted her to do it. She said what I wanted her to do was to be a whore and she wouldn't turn. Her body was devoid of strength, as if she were drugged. She and Sophie did nothing but close their eyes and drift to sleep.“Sophie! Sophie! Wake up!”“Huh? What’s going on?”The alarm was ringing, and as soon as she heard it, Helena woke up and bolted to her friend’s bed.“Are you ok? Are you hurt? Come on, we have to get you to the hospital!”“What are you talking about? I’m fine!”“Fine?! Don’t you remember what happened last night?!”Sophie looked at her, a look of annoyance mixed with a total. They saw us and joined the party excited to see new people. They guided us into Atlanta and Moore House. After learning that Jonathon and his people had started Atlanta from scratch, I was impressed. They had even built housing for the projected guests. That explained why Atlanta had wanted to know the composition of our party. We also met up with Jackson and Hazel who had been sent over a year ago when we learned of Atlanta's existence.The lodging for Mandor and Glenda was very nice and more.