Grrrrrrrr. I walked through the door- almost stomping- as the words to Heart’s ‘Barracuda’ suddenly sounded. I made my way past the beefcakes, p...actically blinded by the spotlight, until I was standing next to Laura. Just as I settled in place, the song stopped, followed briefly by Jim Morrison singing, ‘Oh, I’m a backdoor man…’ The crowd laughed again, although I certainly wasn’t amused. ‘And finally, the five foot, nine inch black-haired leader of the gang who masterminded the botched. I moved back into the bedroom and got back under the bed and watched out into the hallway. Soon they came down the hallway. She was completely naked and was leading him to her bedroom. He was still dressed but his cock was sticking out the front on his pants. Then I heard my mom say "Lets get you out of these clothes." And from the sounds of things she undressed him and then I heard her invite him into the bed. I slowly crawled out from my hiding place and could see that her bedroom door. My mind was a very vivid place so it only heightened with my chamber’s direction. On the contrary Desmond still slept the traditional way. He wasn’t a dreamer like I. He and I shared DNA but that was about as much as we had in common. But he was my brother and though we rarely saw eye to eye, he was all I had and I loved him for it. “Justice?” I stood at the foyer of my pod complex. I had just exited my Uber Xtreme and as it whisked away my gaze summoned at the sound of my name. There she. Please. Think what can I do to make you forgive me? Think about it. When your disgust fades, when your hate passes to dislike, what can I do to make you want me again," Dana finished with a sob. Her voice was finally failing her.There was a time he would have done anything to make her stop crying. Where he would have given her the moon to dry her eyes. But even this couldn't move him. Even now he could look at her at still feel the ache of her betrayal."Did Phillip Marriot tell you about the.