I am not sure why I bother knowing his past reputation."I..." He turns beet red and looks away.I ask. "If you had known he was mine?" Never. I swear."...this time he looks me straight in the eye telling me the true. I sigh and let go of his leg. Whatever his lack of morals I had put some fear in him the last time we met, and I hope some respect. Maybe I can use that to my advantage."You need to ask before you take." I say to Billy. "As I told your sister you are among civilized people."I give the. The doors closed on me and I went back down the first floor. I just stood there in the elevator. I pushed the floor number again, and the elevator climbed back up.This time when the doors opened up I slowly walked out of the elevator and turned right, down the hallway towards the room. I knocked on the door, and one of the several men answered the door. He said, "Hello pretty lady, you look even better than your pictures. I knew you were petite, but very nice." I was pretty much in a haze at. She felt so beautiful, all cares were behind her. Ahead was just an eternity of perfect peace. The thought brought her more pleasure than she would ever have imagined.One day, not long before their anniversary, Jennifer asked Bill if he ever still looked at his picture of the dead girl. Bill said that, yes, he did from time to time. Jennifer's playing dead had been wonderful, but he still sometimes wondered what it would be like to make love to a real dead body. Suddenly, Jennifer knew exactly. An ease of the door and a peak out of it later and she was gone. I pulled my pants up, waited around for five minutes, and followed her example – shaking my head with a smile mouthing, wow that happened.*I was back on the dance-floor with a properly mixed rum and coke this time around, leaning on the wall. Coach James hadn’t long arrived and was busy giving high-fives, fist-bumps, and hugs while dwarfing everyone surrounding him. He approached me and we raised our hands to the sides before.