I got to play Yahtzee with a Playboy playmate and they’ve got Hodor DJing up on the roof.” said Dietrich. “He’s the fellow from Game of Throne... who doesn’t talk much.”Monroe looked bored. “But is anybody actually dancing?”“Not yet. That’s why I came looking for you. There are like a dozen people up on the roof already, but they’re not dancing yet. I thought we could set an example.” said Dietrich.“Are there any good looking guys up there?” Monroe asked.“There was one when I went up there.”. So this story took place in the summer before my freshman year of high school. I was at home one hot summer day and couldn’t think of anything to do, the pool was so far away and I didn’t have any money to go anyway. If I stepped outside I felt like I was going to melt. So it was just me and my sister Sarah, 19, who decided to stay up in her room all day.Sarah had been away at college but she came home for her summer vacation. She usually went out at nights and partied with her friends, and. She wasn't moving fast enough to suit him, and he found it too much of an inconvenience to reach for the whip. He stretched out an arm and grabbed her by the long, blonde curls of her pubic thatch and pulled her toward him.It wrested a painful cry from her throat, and she stumbled, trying to keep on her feet and move fast enough to relieve the agonizing pull on the hair which was rooted in such tender flesh.As her thighs hit the edge of the bed, he let go of the furry handle and pulled at her. It was now march after a year off pissing off teachers and the like around the school. I wasn?t a bad kid, just bad enough to be a nuisance. This day I was sent to the vice principles office after talking back to my English teacher again about homework. I sat in the chair outside Mr. Green?s office waiting to be told to go in and get the usual riot act I had been getting all year when I wasn?t being a model student. Imagine the surprise when I heard a woman?s voice bark my name from.