Kitty had claimed the room next to Lauren and Adam’s. Their rooms were connected by a door, like Logan’s and the one unclaimed room. Brad got Adam...to help him bring in Kitty’s bed from the truck. Logan went back to his room. He ripped his list out of a notebook and grabbed his keys. He stopped by Kitty’s room on the way out. ‘I’m going to the Goodwill to see if I can find any deals,’ he told them. ‘Have fun,’ Kitty said. ‘See if you can find an air-conditioner,’ Lauren said. ‘I think we. On the surface it was an odd choice. She had grown up as a hippie. She had matured as an academic. In her personal life she didn’t appear to make decisions about how much to compromise. She felt no need to play by social rules. She would tell you how she felt and explain why it was okay. She showed no disapproval of your way or think any less of you for it. It was just how she was and she was sorry to make it difficult for you. She had to play those games in her career so she not only had that. Later in the day we ran into each other in the break-room while I was getting coffee she asked me in a soft low voice "So did you like my car?" I replied and told her it was a great car I would have to run more errands in it more often. She then asked me "Did you like my gym bag too?" I answered and told her I don't know what she's talking about. She said " I went through my bag in the ladies room and there was some slimy white stuff on my panties" I said oh Wow?! Nervous as hell I was making. As she searched for the keys, she paused, hearing muffled voices from within. That was strange. Maybe she left the TV playing.Sliding the key into the hole, she fumbled with the lock, pushing the door open and stepped inside. Olivia halted, staring at the scene in disbelief. Amidst the rumpled sheets, her housemate was on hands and knees with her ass high in the air. Dean, her latest boyfriend, knelt behind her on the large bed.Olivia had spent the night in the library studying for a test.