She thought maybe this was her night to finally experience what Shelly did, and she would probably never get another opportunity if she let this young...man slip away. "I'm Kevin," he said."Irene."The conversation could have gone on all night if they wanted to. They took a liking right away discussing what they've done in their spare time. Irene would forget about tonight's incident and never once bringing it up; nobody's business but her own. By then Irene invited Kevin to her place, rushing him. Always cheerful with a ready smile, she took a moment to wriggle her big belly out of her coat and hung it next to the door. Then the walked up to Ms. Alsover and gave her an affectionate hug."How are you doing Gladys?", she asked. "You are looking great! Did you finally let Mr. Oliver take you out for dinner?", she joked.Mr. Oliver took painting and drawing lessons with Ms. Alsover at the senior community center, and he had courteously invited her for dinner on numerous occasions."Don't be. At one thirty, one woman, whose hair fell thick and curly to her bottom, stepped into the center of the circle, and announced in broken English and German that the real costume party is to begin. With this, she went to a stone block right next to us, sat on it, and started undressing. To say we were shocked would be an understatement. Some ladies gasped. Some came closer. One left. But when the woman got completely naked and lay gracefully on the stone, an even more peculiar thing happened.. This got a chuckle from Lily, and they continued on in silence. It was nearly twenty minutes of a long, curved tunnel that continued downward. The numbers on the doors steadily climbed, and it wasn’t until they were in the upper sixties that they reached a set of double doors with no numbers.“Hmm.” Dana walked up to the door and put her ear to it. “Don’t hear anything on the other—”Lily shoved the door open and Dana fell inside. Past the doors was a well-lit lobby with a man sitting behind a.