" Erin said, feigning a hurt expression."I thought so. Like so many girls I know, it happened at camp. My roommate was this girl named Suzan. She was ...ourteen and it was her fourth year at camp. Me, I was thirteen and kind of scared because I wasn't used to being away from home." Suzan and I shared a room. It wasn't much - just a bunk bed, a couple of dressers, and a place to hang clothes." "Like I said, it was my first time away from home and I was kind of scared about the whole thing. Suzan. I have to warn you that I’m very busy tonight. What will y’all have to drink for now?” Arlene introduced herself.“No, let me handle this one, Arlene,” Amy spoke up and took over, “with my deepest pleasure, though he still hasn’t delivered what he promised Jason and me yet.”“That and more, I assure you. And I’ll have some Tru Blood, as will my friend Justen here. The rest of them may take a little longer. O positive, if you can get it. If not, O negative works, too. Yes, Amy, that’s why I’ve. . into nightclothes.. if you want... really!" "Well, now, that would go a long way to make me think you're not a hater. It would." T sat on the side of the bed as I got off and went to my dresser to find some pajamas. I pulled open the drawer. Kris moved over next to me, very close, his nakedness making me terribly nervous. I fished for my old, comfortable flannel pj's, but Kris' hand reached in, pulled out a nightgown. "This oughta do, wear this." He held it up, a fairly short negligee, but at. Above each was an unlit bank of florescents that would provide excellent bright shadowless light. Lazily I rolled the cue ball off the rails. I've shot a little pool in my day and know a good table. These were despite their age. Nicked and scarred from numerous angry cues and left to burn cigarettes, the table's cloth was well brushed and the solid surface still ran true. If anyone besides Carol and the bartender had been there, I'd have looked for a game.Instead, I sat at the bar next to.