The consistent barking that emulated from behind the closed kitchen door remained. I continued to follow George as he stopped and turned around to fa...e me by the side of the bed. “You don’t need this.” He said gently tugging my sweater over my head in one movement. He then started unbuttoning my shirt and let it drop to the floor. There I stood semi naked with my jeans and briefs still around my ankles. I stepped out of my jeans and briefs and calmly sat on the bed to remove my socks. George. “What are you doing in here?” Tom asked Alice as he stepped back being surprised by her being there. Alice grabbed Tom by the shirt and pushed him into one of the toilet stalls. There she started to kiss Tom giving him his first kiss by a girl. Being taller and stronger than Tom Alice had no problem over powering him. “Alice what are you doing?” Tom tried to ask Alice. “We are going to bang mate!” This was not how Tom thought the first time he was with a girl was going to be, but he couldn’t. She waited at the far rear of the property until everyone was gone and decided to walk home a distance of about five miles. As she was not intoxicated or under the influence, I offered to call someone to come for her. She was divorced and did not know anyone who would come for her at this hour. Department policy forbids the transportation of anyone who is not in custody, but I felt really bad for her and it was very dark and a long walk home. As the night was slow, I decided to bend the. We'd be playing at the same dance we'd done a year ago.The song in question was Foreigner's "I Want to Know What Love Is". We went through our usual routine, first getting familiar with the song, and then trying it out for size a few times. Everyone was nodding their heads in approval, save for one individual: The lead singer, yours truly, an ardent perfectionist, and his own worst critic.In my mind, the problem was that the song's chorus rested almost entirely near the upper edge of my vocal.