." This is all up to you. She is, of course, still aware of what happened last weekend, although if you choose to block that memory – or alter it �... you can. The memories will return at midnight, though." And, what about Wednesday? Does she know what happened?" Those memories have remained locked away in her subconscious. You can unlock them if you wish, but right now she only remembers the night as a deeply erotic and submissive blur. But enough with the explanation. If you want to know more,. “What’s that?”“Oh,” he said, “it’s probably Darnel, my roommate. You met him at a party. He knows you’re here and you can take care of my man.”We dried and he went out, leaving the door open. I held the towel against me and followed him. They smiled at me and Ed said, “Told you she’d be here.”“I had no choice,” I said and reached for my bottle of water.Ed ripped my towel away, saying, “No towel for you.”Darnell was in his forties, bald, and at least six-foot-five. I came up to his chest but I’d. -Five months later- ‘Come in,’ Ashira called. Sunshine opened the door. ‘What’s up?’ Ashira asked. ‘There’s a memo from Linds, she wants us to shut down and come back to the house,’ Sunshine replied. ‘Does Jake know?’ Ashira wanted to know. Sunshine nodded. ‘Give me five more minutes, I’ll meet you guys in the parking garage,’ Ashira told Sunshine. Sunshine nodded again and walked out the door. -30 minutes later- ‘Lindsey?’ Jake called. Lindsey walked into the front hall. ‘I have a surprise for. I might be able to find or see something that we could change, because I don't know enough not to ask if it could be done better. You see I'm a problem solver. I don't know if we have a problem here, but if I can help, then I will. If not, then at least I'll be someplace warm." Well you're a good doofus to have around. You like good food, good drinks, and good cigars. I'd say you have good taste in women, but I don't want you around my daughters. I hear stories about you. Carmen has a serious.