"Hey thank you for dinner!!" Kim said."Don't sweat it!!" Angelique said.They were inside a Chinese restaurant on a street not far from THE GOBLIN. Kim...was having Chicken Chow Mein, a favorite Chinese dish among Britons while Angelique was having Ginger Beef with rice and between the two of them some Chinese prawn crackers and they both had beer too, good 'ol Danish Heineken."Wow you are eating rice with spoon???" Kim was surprised."Oh it's no biggie!! I've lived in America before and they eat. I went to get something soft, my mouth was dry.Along the Swedish table there were several men who spoke and gathered for the next round. One of them, a tall man, caressed me on the butt and asked how to excite me at every thrust of the fat man. Suddenly he suggested it. I asked for fresh juice and after I got it I headed to my couch. Olya had emptied both of hers, and then she stumbled into the bathroom, pressing her two hands in front and back so she would not run on the carpet. I sat down on. Nervously I approached the door and, taking a gulp of air, I knocked.It was opened almost immediately by a woman a few years older than either Sherri or me. She was dressed all in black but looked very stylish. She smiled warmly and held out her hand and greeted me and drew me inside closing the door behind me.The room was low-ceilinged and remarkably cool. I had no idea how I was supposed to address her but somehow managed to mutter, “thank you, Miss,” hoping that was the polite way but she. Um. Sorry?” Alaina turned to give Will a confused look.“Later,” he said, glancing around. “Tiff, are we clear?”Tiffany frowned. “Yeah, I think so.” She fast-walked around to their side of the car and wrapped her arms around the taller girl. “Sorry, Laina, I should’ve told you last night. Um...”“It’s okay, Tiff,” said Alaina, patting her back. “Sorry if I messed anything up for you.”Tiffany pulled away. “No, it’s my fault, I’m super paranoid because of Daddy.” She smiled tentatively and grabbed.