"Stay there and do not move. If you move I am not going to be happy and you do not want to know what will happen when I'm not happy," Rochelle said le...ving the bathroom. I could hear her in our room and I thought I heard the door open and then close, but I wasn't for sure. I heard a faint voice cough. Oh my god, it sounded like a man's voice. But that couldn't be right. No guys would be gutsy enough to go into the girls' dorms while it was still daylight out. They would get caught way too. Now people were responding to me and I didn't know how to react. Maybe it was too much all at once. Maybe I'd been trained not to try anything different. Maybe, maybe, maybe ... I could have gone on for hours on what may have been had things been different in my life. What I needed to do was learn to adapt again and work with the new hand dealt to me. The hand looked exceptionally good so far and I didn't want to waste it by wallowing in self-doubt.Gently I smiled at Renée, and reached up with. “That was the button for the intercom by the airlock,” Dana informed him helpfully. “There must be someone outside wanting to speak to you.”John frowned, as he climbed out of bed, “That’s strange, I wonder why they didn’t just contact us over a comm channel.”The girls started to get up too, but John waved them back into bed. “It’s nearly eleven, you might as well get some rest. We’ve got a busy day ahead of us tomorrow,” he told them considerately. “I’ll let you know if I need your help for. "Actually, it's just one gentleman. He requested you specifically." Oh shit, really? Please don't tell me another creep."All too often I get creeps at my tables that do nothing but eye me like a peace of meat, using the old "drop the fork on the floor to get her to bend over trick" more than once before asking me out at the end of their meal. And every single time I politely decline, I'm left with no tip and a drink spilled on the table for me to clean up."I don't think so, go look. He's at.