No, I guess you didn't," Laura sighs. "I just- ugh. I HATE it whenpeople fight." Yeah, I'm not a fan of it either," I sigh as I sit down opposite myfr...end. "But, I guess, being a boy isn't all, heh, football andvideogames..." And it's not like girls don't fight either," Laura says with a tiredchuckle."Yeah, but girls don't usually fight six-foot-tall guys who look likethey belong in the Marines," I snort."...He was actually in the Army," Laura says. "For ages. He's at uninow, training to be a. " You won her in a poker game?" Frank laughed, as it began to sink in."Yes," Jordan squeezed Angel playfully, "It was quite a game."The adults in the room were smart enough to figure out there was a lot more to the story than the basic details Angel had shared with them, but they didn't know if they wanted to hear all the horrible and gruesome details. They were just happy to have her home again.There were still a lot of things that needed to happen now that Angel was back. One of those things. Then as i enter my room i feel a strange pull to my closet as i open the door to my closet i can hear music coming from the other side so i push on the wall and it opens into a dark hallway with laser lights and dubstep playing in the distance. I turned the corner to see a man standing at a double door hay cant go in there yet this is an underwear only party so strip put ur name on the bag then go on in. Apon entering the building i looked around to see half naked people grinding and fucking on. I look around the bare walls as the hue from the light fades into a passion red. Now I notice directly across from me is a clear glass partition with two holes side by side, and a large hole directly below. I’m puzzled as to what these are far. Hands? They’re a little too big for that as I remained puzzled; my attention is drawn to the center of the room on the other side of the glass. Red silk sheets on a large bed shine beneath large floor lights set up like a studio set; except I’m the only.