The second night I told Amy I wanted her to be at my service for the evening. She was very excited at the opportunity. When we arrived we rented a ro...m that had various bondage and torture stations setup. Oddly enough it reminded me of going to the youth center and renting the sporting equipment. The room had high ceilings and resembled an expensive study. The wood work perfectly put together and finished to look like it was all one piece of wood. The wallpaper that resembled cloth was very. He was drunk."Aye ... Where are ye goin', lad ... We haven't had fun toogether..." His voice was rude and hardly audible."Let me go." Maya said."I 'now ye ... Ye caught tee Drakes ... Hey fellas... ! She caught tee Drakes!"The entire customers stared at Maya, made a few stupid comments before returning to their business, paying no attention on the drunken dwarf. Annoyed, the dwarf pulled her body closer."Ye became quitte famous aroound 'ere ... How' bout some fun, eh... ?" Let me go!" Maya. She hadn't mentioned it if she had but I needed to confirm it. I'd have to be subtle about asking though and I wasn't known for my tact, but I wasn't ready to confront her yet.Later that evening I brought up the subject of visitors."Honey, we haven't had anyone come visit us for awhile. Are you up to having my sister and her husband come down for a visit?" Why, I guess so Frank (that's me). Why the sudden yen for visitors?" The kids haven't been here for awhile or anyone else, so I thought I'd. Good luck baby. I know you’ll be brilliant.Walking into symphony hall, Mike made his way to the green room, designated as the warm-up area for the candidates auditioning. Alone with his thoughts, Mike unpacked his music and the three trumpets he would need for the audition. Before beginning to play, he recited his typical prayer before such situations: Alan Shepard’s prayer.“Oh, Lord, please do not let me screw up. Amen.”He began by playing some easy scales on each horn, keeping warm air.