”“Seventy-Eight,” Eris quickly answers. “But who’s counting?”“Yeah, really. Anyhow, what else are you going to do?” Hera asks.““Th...re’s a shit ton of things I can think of,” she answers. “But I realized that I don’t have to follow in her footsteps. I can remake the rules and run things how I want to.”“You’ve got some ideas, don’t you?” Hera asks.“Of course I do. But do you think my mother wants to listen to them?” She cocks up an eyebrow as if expecting an answer to her question. Before Hera. "Some have admission for singles but mainly they're intended for couples. There'll be a bar and a dance floor where people can meet. Get to see if they have anything in common. Then there'll be other areas where more or less anything goes. If you just want to watch you can. On the other hand - " "If you want to know if it's a good idea - " Andrew had been circulating to top up glasses. Now, unnoticed he was standing behind Pam's chair, his hands resting lightly on her shoulders. " - I mean,. Well the skirt was short enough and the thong was the right wayto go, but I couldn't see it while the skirt was on. Let me fix that foryou." With that I grabbed a firm hold and gave her an even worse wedgiethan I meant to. I never intended to literally lift her off the ground,but oh well."And I just spotted another miss that I can fix for you." After throwingher face first on her bed, I then made the first mistake that would comeback to bite me and pulled out a pack of colored sharpies. . She had met Tyrus at Starbucks, and thought he was cute not knowing the lingo to order herself an Iced Quad Venti Non-Fat Caramel Macchiato. Which he offered to replace after knocking hers over reaching for his espresso. She assisted him in ordering the drink and they exchanged numbers. After weeks of talking on the phone they wanted to take things to the next level so they decided on a formal date. The place of the date was in the restaurant of a five star hotel on the outskirts of town. It.