"Reaching under the counter again, he brought up a small cylindrical object and presented it."It even has a silencer. I think it was made for some gan...ster back in the Roaring Twenties," he said, chuckling as he carefully placed the heavy, round cylinder down next to the gun so it wouldn't roll away.Jake picked up the little weapon and examined it, admiringly."Gas operated?" he asked, still examining it."Yep!" Joseph grunted. "Fully automatic." Yeah, I can see that." Jake said, sighting down. After several tense hours ended up not finding anythingother than sex as a reason to go with Monica, something that he tearfullytexted Rebecca about what he had done and why.Monica used his disappearance from his friends as a way of getting rumorscreated that he and Rebecca were on the outs and that Thomas was going todump her. This culminated in Thomas and Rebecca having a long talk in thelibrary then hugging tight followed by her kissing him deeply. Monica wasinfuriated, her plans not only. Or ... I looked at the parchment, unrolling it. Maybe it was this final little thing that was bothering me."To our most beloved pledge-sister Lisa..."You know you're in trouble when someone calls you most beloved anything. In this case, disguised within the prose of whereas and wherefore and to wit lay the real challenge..." ... Thus have thee been charged, pledge-sister Lisa, to discover and deliver upon our most noble traditions suitable companionship and comfort to the passions of our. Suddenly an idea zapped through my mind. I could take her to my house and talk there to her in comfort, I proposed this idea to her and she accepted after some hesitation. I told her to unlock my door, so that she feels the owner. I made her comfortable by asking her for some tea.I fixed her some tea and then we sat together in the same bed. My face facing hers as we sipped tea, we were also chatting a bit. Sneha was looking prettier than ever that day. As it was chilly December morning, she.