I went over to the bar and put some water on. As it boiled, I measured out the tea, we never used tea bags. I poured the boiling water into the teapot...and let it brew. I started to walk around the office. I looked at the photos in the bookcase (she did say to make myself at home). There were some photos of Phyllis and some guy, a handsome guy. They had their arms around each other, lucky man. I saw what seemed to be familiar photo so I picked it up and looked at it closely. It was a photo of. The video ran for many many hours as there were several cameras and phone videos. Jenna huddled in the bed listening to the sounds. Her screams, laughter, taunts. There was crazy as the reality of her memory and the video became mixed. She tried to look away butalways turned back with a strange fascination. Sometimes it did not seem real. There was this teenbeing abused in every way. That was not her. Jenna tried to play mind games. She would turn off the video and think of pleasant. You'll be exhausted every day. I can already see it in the circles under your eyes."Paul nodded."So..." Mariah let her voice linger, "What about if you sleep in my room?" Photos http://uii.io/oTVWAOPaul was surprised, slightly afraid of his urges, excited about getting some good sleep, and overall on board."I have a big bed," She plowed on, "and if it's too awkward you can just sleep in a sleeping bag. I keep my room fairly cold...I just don't want you to be miserable."Paul thought for a. .. a lot," Davesaid, putting the card in his pocket."Hey, anything for a pal. I hear the girls are really something special.In fact, this whole campus seems to be full of hot chicks. I think thisis going to be a great year, much better than living back home. Anyway,I've got to run for a 1 o'clock, see you later," and he left. Dave sighed. It doesn't look like I have any chance of pulling this off.What's worse, everytime a pretty girl walks by, I lose what littlebearings I have. Perhaps going to.