I’d love to escort you.”Carol’s eyes flared and she leaned back away from me in mild shock. “Oh ... Errr ... I am ... I could ... Maybe ... Wo...ldn’t ... I’d never...”I’d flummoxed her cognitive process with the invitation. I could tell part of her strongly wanted to come, she was really curious, and then she was being besieged with moral principles of the perceived masses.I teased further but laughed, “You have my contact information. You can let me know if you’re interested. Personally, I. I went into my room and sat around.... waiting and wondering what she wanted. An hour past when I heard a soft tap at the door.Opening the door, I saw Angela in her hot little pajama shorts, still wearing her tank top but clearly without a bra."I saw you checking me out during the movie", she said while looking down, with a look of guilt...then added "I'm going to lay down and you are going to play with my ass"Then she walked to my bed, laying down on her stomach. She looked at me with a slutty. Clamping her teeth down on her bottom lip to keep from screaming, she scampered to the kitchen in search of the gun Niko had insisted she keep. Just as her fingers closed around the grip, she heard the front door open.It had to be Niko. Who else could it be? But why didn't he call out to her or turn on the lights? She pressed herself against the wall just inside the kitchen door. The blood drumming in her ears was so loud she could barely hear the person's footsteps as he slowly crossed the. I asked for her advice. Kind of like you asked for Monique's." I'm guessing Meg's advice was a little more specific," said Alya."A lot more specific," Lissa agreed, and all three girls laughed.As the four girls sat around the table eating dinner that night, they discussed their new sleeping arrangements. They decided to have Monique and Lissa switch rooms so that the two lovers could sleep together. Monique wasn't exactly thrilled with the idea of sleeping in the same room as Meg, but there was.