. in the normal place..." I answered."I meant where did he fuck you? In the bar?" No," I said, shuddering from his cold gaze. "I was getting in my car... and he slid into the seat on the passenger side." You allowed him to enter your car?" Yes." You allowed him to fuck you in your car?" We started heavy necking, and then he got so hot, I couldn't stop him! And then... he got out of the car, and one of his friends moved right in. He... (And now I began to cry as the cold doctor stared at me).... In moments, he was asleep.Arthur woke to the sound of laughter from outside. The living room was dark other than light seeping in through the blinds. As he came to his senses, he heard more voices and music. Looking at the clock, he saw it was a quarter past eleven. Shit. Getting to his feet, the lack of lethargy surprised him for the second time that day. I'm sure Marie will be glad to know I enjoyed my nap and didn't help set up at all.He peeked out through the blinds and saw his neighbors. ’ I paused. I was making an assumption about our standings that, in my mind, could either go really well or cause her to withdraw from me. ‘I know you hate social gatherings and as your friend I feel as though it is my duty to stand by your side. I’m positive that with a shoulder to lean on, the evening would be much less stressful for you.’ Her demeanor changed. She dropped whatever tension that was weighing her down and smiled a bit. ‘You would be my shoulder?’ she asked innocently. I fought. .. The myrrh-bearing womenCame very early in the morningAnd sprinkled myrrh upon the tomb.The choir repeated those joyful verses while Father Nicholas sprinkled rose water on the congregation. At the completion of the hymn, there were additional prayers and hymns before Father Nicholas led the congregation as four men carried the ‘tomb’ containing the «Плащаница» around the outside of the church, preceded by Father Nicholas carrying the Gospel book, me carrying the censer, and the acolytes.