"I stood up and realized the whole room was different! The furniture wasredwood instead of particle board; my bed was a brass four-poster instead ofa ...aterbed; and my sci-fi posters were gone and replaced with oil paintings.One side of me said, 'Wait-a-minute,' but another side merely noticed thatone of the paintings was crooked. I found myself compelled to walk over andstraighten it too!"So I did."And did I walk. I could tell I was walking sexy just by the way my hipsswayed and my breasts. Then she told me, she was so surprise that I called her love.After that I knew something would happen. We would have lunch together, coffee breaks and stuff. I was always telling her how beautiful she was dressing, and believe or not, she started dressing better, take more care of her hair and etc.Apparently, her husband was too busy with work, k**s and never pay attention to her. I asked her if she ever thought about kissing another man, and she was fast,NO! I approach her and told her, your. “Look, go start a cook fire, please – a small one. I need to apologize to my husband and see if he’ll let me give him some relief. I should have taken care of him last night; he certainly did for all of us.”While Christine and Ashley were starting their second cook fire, Jasmine took her husband’s hand. “I’m sorry,” she quietly said.“For what?” he returned, pretending not to know.“You very well know what. Last night should have been a high night. You had Ashley and Christine back, but instead,. Dad helped out the best he could and it really wasn't bad. It was a three bedroom apartment, we put bunk beds in two of the rooms and we got some used desks for the third, that way we had a separate area to study and do homework. The only bad thing, one bathroom for four girls.After we all moved in we started to meet a lot of the neighbors, because it was pretty inexpensive (meaning old and rundown) there were a lot of college k**s living in the complex. Most of them were really nice and.