One night my parents were gone until almost three in the morning. My uncle worked the graveyard shift and was at work. My aunt was asleep upstairs. La...rell asked me if I wanted to come down to the basement. I shrugged my shoulders and followed him. The basement wasn't completely finished. The first half was cold cement. There were laundry machines and a bunch of old boxes filled with old pictures and baby clothes. But, when you walked through a door toward the back, it was a finished bedroom. She pulled the belt back across my lap, maybe lingering over my crotch a little bit too long, and then bucked it in. “You’re much a nervous driver. Relax a bit. You’re not going to crash,” she said. I knew I was a nervous driver, but I didn’t want her to know that. “Nervous? Me? Never! Look ma, no hands.” I took my hands off the wheel, ignoring the blinding panic that washed over me, and put them on my lap. All of a sudden, her hand was in mine, still on my lap. Not having had the opportunity. .”Brit interjected, saying, “Brett, surely, you’ve seen how well Beth, Rhee, Gracey, Liya, and Heather work together. The only reason that thing works, and has worked for six months, is that they have tried to figure out how to make it work. I’m not privy to much of their inner workings, but they must have discussed a lot of aspects of their lives and how to make the relationship of those five strong personalities as conflict-free as they can make it. I don’t have experience with love like they. " So, you want to put me into a different universe with different rules?" You ask."Yup." The voice answers plainly. "Now, there are a few things you need to know. First, I'm going to put you in a universe nearly identical to that one television show, what's it called? Doctor When? Where? Whatever, you know which one I'm talking about. Second, you don't need to do anything if you don't want, you can just live out your life as you would, though I might not if I were you because, third, I'm giving.