“Mom was right, that bitch is crazy for letting you go,” I heard her mutter as she walked back to her car.I sucked it up, drove straight to my par...nt’s house and told them the whole sad story. They were appropriately sympathetic and once again volunteered their basement. Dad even went with me to pick up some of my stuff from the U-Store-It over on Tenth Street.I gave a surprised grunt when I opened the storage unit and saw the neatly labeled and professionally packed boxes stacked inside the. Maybe then hewouldn?t hit me.?8Rose didn?t call me back that night and her phone was switched off inthe morning.I had another shift at Poundland.I considered not bothering to go in or to call in sick, but I didn?twant to cause trouble for Rose ? for Pam when she became herself again.I was feeling paranoid and insecure, fretting that she wouldn?t want toswap back; that she was avoiding me. It wasn?t like we?d been friendsfor that long. We?d met at a dance class and hit it off; that was all.What. Wednesday was one of the biggest experiences for me though, becoming a part of Johnny Rockard's Gangbang Babes, and participating in the party held at the HQ! Being wrapped up in bondage tape as a special surprise for the party, without knowing who I was about to be fucked by with all these crazy little thoughts running through my mind about what it was going to be like, whether it was going to be my kind of thing, and exactly how many guys were going to be there. But without vision I had to. My horoscope for the day was terrible. I should not have driven today, should have stayed home." What caused the crash?" Peter asked. He thought it would be better to carry on a conversation with the injured woman who obviously wasn't about to lose consciousness."The heel of my shoe got stuck into the mat at I stepped on the gas pedal instead of the brake. Then I panicked and the steering wheel slipped off my hands..." So you are not drunk?" I drink rarely, only Champaign from time to time.".