When will I learn to say “No” to whiskey? Ugh. Mark slipped the flask back in his pocket. I wasn’t sure if I was going to retch, so I set my red...cup next to Katie on the railing and quickly went inside to find the toilet.The party was in the backyard with the keg on the deck, but the bathroom was inside, naturally. I slurped some water from the tap and checked myself in the mirror. My tummy settled down.It wasn’t until after I came out of the bathroom that I heard grunting noises coming from an. He and Art Frohm just looked at each other, shrugged and stepped back when the two of them began to get into it. Fortunately, the four of them had already talked through and agreed upon the basics of Sarah’s proposal before that point.Grant really liked the idea of holding a concert – especially Sarah’s clever twist that it would not be the typical benefit affair that celebrities come together to put on after nearly every major disaster. No, this would be patterned after the shows put on by the. "Yes, Beth?" May I tell you you are beautiful?" It's a lovely lie, Beth."Myr demurred. "But it is not a lie, Vis! You are beautiful."Vis smiled and held out her other hand. Myr took it; it was like seeing a massive glove cover Myr's hand and part of her arm. The delicacy of Vis' touch surprised me, as her hand stroked my back and dragged purrs from my lips.It's hard to forget that night, so special and different. I instantly fell into a wishful trance of wanting to help Vis, wanting to make her. I was waiting for him outside of the stall. My heart broke for him. Cindy was a little slut, but she was one sexy 'she devil'. I can't say that she was beautiful per se, because that would mean that so was her personality. Unfortunately, her personality sucked. She was one of those rich rotten girls. She was hitting on Cliff before John, but Cliff seemed interested in someone else. He was always too composed for me to see who was the lucky person. So far, he didn't seem to be interested in any.