It actually looked like what I expected! I heard the electronic music even before I saw the house and when I saw the house it was glowing with technic...lour. When I walked through the doors, I was greeted by the wonderful cocktail of cologne, perfume, sweat, and weed. There were a million pairs of shoes piled up in the foyer for what seemed like a million people here. A couple was passionately out on the stairwell and I saw a girl peeing behind the see-through door of the powder room."Hey. Hayward? He’s a great skills coach,” added someone else.“We considered using him but Brad knows our team’s system more than he does,” Frank defended.The GM stepped forward. “Look, boys, this is no joke or publicity stunt. These games are all point games, and we’re mired in an early season slump. We have full confidence in Brad to be able to help us out behind the bench. How many of you haven’t already taken advice from him during practise or a game?” He questioned, looking at the different. Purnell Miller - from all appearances - seemed like a nice gentleman. As of September I was doing background checks on all new hires for KCC. Purnell's came back kitten clean.If she found someone she could be truly happy and comfortable with, I would be happy for her. I would hate to see her move out of the house but she has to live her own life.Emails I worked on emails and then the paperwork I needed to complete for the month of November; with the holidays it would be a short month. The. "Help me!" Sure thing, Mr. Williams," Veronica smiled, "First let's get you out ofthose wet clothes!"Something was wrong here. Why was she smiling like that? I gripped theslippery sides of the tub and sat up. "No way! I'm going to. . ."And then I stopped talking fast because I was submerged. Veronicaswiftly grabbed one of my ankles and pulled it high, forcing my headinto the pungent water. I tried to pull myself up again, but somethinghit my head. It was my shoe! She was pulling off my.