And he's probably at your apartment, right now... laying your wife!" Do you really expect me to believe that?" Ron growled. "Anyway... the models are ...upposed to be protected from things like that!... So, how in hell could he get our address in in the first place... ?" I told you! Fred's blackmailing her boss, Linda Sloan!" ... So, even if he does have our address... and assuming he does go there, I know that Susan wouldn't have anything to do with another man!" Oh, but she will! When Fred gets. There seemed to be a lot of registration forms to sign. But, I paid for the first night and we were shown to our room. Meg and I had a room with Mila on one side and Liam on the other. We were all extremely tired and all decided to take naps. Meg and I were the first ones up and were completely disoriented. We were both naked, We apparently had been moved to another room in our sleep. This room was completely Plexiglas. Inside walls, outside walls, everything, we could even see traffic on the. When I went to the men's room I notice that it was awfull rowdy in the back room, but I paid no attention to it and returned to the bar. I asked the Bar maid what all of the ruckus was about and she told me there was a private party on the other half of the bar, The she smiled when she told me that she wished she was at the party instead of working tonight. Well I had a few more beers with my pizza and had to answer the call of nature again. When I went into the men's room there was a shirtless. Mentally berating myself I continued on with my omelet, and Pop seemingin a good mood for not having to cook, headed back to the bedroom. Aboutthe time I was finished and setting the plates out they both came back inthe kitchen both of them were surprised and pleased at the same time.Mom asked, "Are You doing pretty good this morning? It looks like youare, it's really good to see." She smiled softly."I guess so, I think Jen and I are ready to kick this test's butt," Ilied. Well I really didn't.