Names were purposefully kept to themselves in this line of work. You could befriend a man one week and be forced against him the week after, so it was...best to keep contact to a minimum. He would not kill a man from his cell, but it wasn’t unheard of for a sick, free-for-all twist at the end of a set of games, or the occasional glory hunter looking to slay the great Titan. So he kept away. In the far distance, he could make out at least four towering figures, two in one group and one each for. She pushed play on the message and listenened:"Hi Beth. I have some bad news. I can't come down this weekend. Thepipes burst in my parent's basement. They need me to come over and helpthem. I am leaving tomorrow and will be helping them with cleanup,repairs, etc. I know you are at dinner and you can't have your phonewith you at dinner which is why I am leaving you a voicemail. I willtalk to you later. Bye."Beth sat on her bed re-listening to his message. She had severalthoughts about Brad's. He smiled and said “You won’t understand until you’ve had a real man” and with that he moved closer and placed his left hand on my knee, his right arm was d****d around my neck as he pulled me towards him. I was stunned he leaned in and kissed me on the lips, “No – NO kissing” as he moved his lips onto my neck.I leaned back as his lips and tongue explored my neck, I was feeling turned on. His hand moved up my leg and was soon inches away from my erection. He said “Lift your arms up” as my shirt. He poured it all over SG and rang the doorbell. Then he and Tom went to hide in the bushes.--SG awoke to discover herself wrapped in a thick white towel and lying next to the fireplace in Dean Toopermann's living room. She sat up, shook the cobwebs out of her head and looked around.Sitting a few feet away, in a rocking chair, was Toop. She had a large globular glass in her hand, the kind brandy is served in. Standing behind her was her sister, Regina, a big woman who was rarely seen on.