Until the little blue dress.* * *I remember every detail as clearly as if I had it on video tape. It was a Friday night. I'd hit the college Student U...ion after my afternoon classes. Having no plans for the evening, I'd hung out with some casual friends to kill a little time. Occasionally I'd stumble into a last minute date that way. I found a few laughs, but no good leads, so I headed home for dinner.Walking upstairs, I froze 4 steps from the top. Above me, on the landing, just about to start. Yes we each make $150,000 a year plus expenses plus benefits. But that's what the job pays. We do it because it's what we do." Christ, Donnie, you girls make $300,000 a year and I paid for dinner? This is one sexist world!"I said, 'Honey, that's one of the things we want to change. Do you know something?" What?" he asked."I've got a secret. Dee Dee and I didn't tell you everything. Sorry, Andrew, but you're just not ready to hear the whole story." Aw, come on, Donnie. Don't do this to me. If. ”She walked off into the darkness and Bevan trailed after her, jogging a little to keep up with her longer strides. The tents were set out in a circle around the campfire, towards the edges of the clearing. As they approached, he realized that Gharol’s tent was indeed the largest, and it had decorations and furs sewn into the fabric. Was this how the Orcs lived their lives? Bevan couldn’t imagine sleeping without being surrounded by stone walls and the security they conferred. Gharol led him. “You cold, sweetheart?” Walker asked, rubbing her back.“Only my back is,” she smiled, lifting her head and looking into Walker’s eyes, “Can we carry on this conversation in the bedroom, under the covers?”“Do you really want me to be with you?”“I really wouldn’t have suggested we continue this otherwise, honey,” she smiled, pulling her legs up and swinging them round, ready to stand up, then brighter said, “Why, Walker, are you trying to tell me that you don’t want to stay the rest of the night.