She talked about how hard it is to date. "Guys are always after one thing with girls. Sex." she said, "But when you’re a rich girl, they’re after ...wo things. Sex and money." When she said this, I felt like she understood me completely. It was so good to relax for a change! I suggested that we get something from the room’s bar… That’s where things started to change a little bit. We kept talking and drinking wine. Nothing like a little girl talk to pass the time. I asked her if she’d ever been. Leaning in close to one another to speak into the others ear to introduce ourselves. Her voice was delicate, that instantly made me think her an enchantress. Just after our name exchange the bartender told her the cost of her drink. I was saddened to know that she would be rejoining her friends now. With a soft smile to me she was off to her friends once again. I stayed at the bar finishing my water but watching those out on the dance floor. She was there in mass of bodies gyrating, grinding. A forest fire had gone through this area years ago and there was a surreal beauty to the devastation and rebirth, now I could see why Cody liked photographing nature. Check it out http://www.nps.gov/features/yell/slidefile/water/lakesponds/shosheartriddledelus/Page.htm All the campsites we passed were vacant our chances of having the entire West Side of Heart Lake to ourselves looked promising. We set up camp grabbed a change of clothes and headed off to wash away the days dust. A light mist. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Classes dragged all day Monday but the evening was better. Mom gave no signs that the morrow would be different but nevertheless I felt a palpable tension in the air between us. Tomorrow was going to be my day again, I just knew it.Later that evening, I almost blew it playing around with the vibrator. I had it humming along a full speed when I heard the bathroom door close. Quickly, I shut it off and hid it under my pillow, then checked the.