It was Joel, her husband. “I just need a few minutes”. She could feel the bed slump as he sat next to her.“You know, you really shouldn’t drin... so much, especially at you own party”.“Why? Are you going to take advantage of me?” she replied in a mocking tone, not even bothering to open her eyes.“Just might do”. He ran his hand up the inside of her dress. Half a dozen buttons held it closed down he front. He unbuttoned the bottom two and opened it up to her waist. Slowly, he moved his hand back. Only the hard-core fans were on the grass in front of the stage, and only the hardest of those moved to the front of the pack to be next to the fence, which was only a few feet from the stage. The sound there would be intense, not to mention the smell of pot smoke. That was where Pete wanted to be. The first band was just setting up. Good, they hadn’t missed anything. Pete led Cassie through the maze, holding her hand so they didn’t get separated. That was all he’d need, to lose his s!ster in. .. It's not very satisfying. It doesn't have much heart." Try working in a hotel," she said, with a little laugh. "Actually, Ilove working here. I used to sell cars, that is truly soulless." You look happy enough," I said. "My heart's not in this, my salesfigures are starting to slip and I don't really care - even though I maynot get a bonus this year." What else could you do? With heart?"I sipped my drink and shrugged carelessly. "This will sound daft." I don't suppose it will," said Hazel.. I did promise her that I would come on Friday as I had promised.Julie's reaction to the news that I was moving was more in line as how I saw her character as she complained my moving was going to screw up her plans. Go figure everything was all about her and not about me. She continued to complain to me that it was not fair and at first I agreed with her but after she started to repeat herself, I had had enough stating that I needed to get things loaded, if she wanted to stay, she was welcome.