We were told to bring dessert, Carol's other sister Sue was to provide the green bean casserole, brother Mike and his wife brought the bread and Liz g...t the candied yams. Everything was fine except for the yams. They were awful! Apparently, Liz decided that, instead of just getting the cans of yams and adding the marshmallows and brown sugar, she would do them from scratch, not realizing that you had to bake the yams first! I'd never had “crunchy” candied yams before and we all had a good. It is like I am a sex object. I feel so powerful when I have that effect. As I walked over to the stairs up to the second floor, I could not help starting to strut. I just could not help it. The purse was swinging against my hip. I found room 282 and knocked. The door opened. It was smokey in there and funky music was playing loudly. I stepped inside and a huge hand closed the door behind me and put the chain lock on. I began to see more clearly and could see that my friend was there but so. Youdon't think it's somewhat suggestive?"Bianca sat back in her seat. "Justin, you do know what the company'sinitials stand for, don't you?" Her expression was deadly serious. "Asan employee of this company, I would expect you would have at the veryleast taken the time to find that out. Please don't tell me I'm wrongabout that."Justin stammered, thrown off guard by her suddenly stern demeanor. "W-well, I really haven't gotten the chance to do much research..." I suggest you get the chance very. We both showered and dressed and left for school and work. She called me several times that day to just check in. The last call from her she said, Ill get one of my girlfriends mom to bring me home, OK dad? I said, Sure no problem, Sweetheart, I have to stay later at work to make up the work I missed. Sherry said, Ill have dinner ready when you get home. I said, Thanks sweetheart, doing that is a lot of help. I called her before I left work and she said, dinner was cooking and she was setting.