It probably isn't what you'd consider fun but, my house is more comfortable than these hard chairs."The thought of being alone with him in his house w...th noone around excited me. I called my mother to ask her if it was ok. She said it was and that she'd pick me up at his house at 3. I was surprised when we arrived at his house. It was a two-story brick house with a beautiful yard.. I wondered how anyone with a teacher's salary could afford a home like that. We walked inside and I asked him. After about 30 minutesinto her journey, Sonja came to a huge clearing in the forest that was brightand sunny and filled with several apple tress. Shortly, after walking aroundin the clearance, Sonja noticed a woman, wearing a black tunic picking applesoff one of the trees. As soon as Sonja spotted the woman, she pulled outher dagger, and hid behind one of the trees. Sonja, carefully observed thewoman for several minutes and noticed she was a lovely thin girl around 18to 20 years old, about 5'7. In the strange semi-light, she almost looked ghostly herself. She eyed herself with slight bit of contempt. She wasn’t fat by any means, but nobody would ever accuse her of anorexia by any means. Just having that thought sent a cold chill down her spine. She stared deeper into the old mirror and wondered if Martha had ever stood here and stared at herself too. Probably stood here and thought about how fat she was as she prepared to pop another dexatrim, she thought to herself, and again,. They were a little worse for the wear, but that was to be expected of something at least fifteen years old. I didn't know how old these skates were, but they looked like they could be more than a decade along.Then I waited two more days, so there would have been time for me to do what I was going to claim to have done.I gave her a call. "Hey," I said. "You want to come down here and get these skates out of my office? They're cluttering up the place." YOU GOT THEM?!" she squealed. I felt bad.