Loud angry French hip hop is being played. Demons creep into my mind, and I begin to panic. I tug the door open and run from the shack I have been in ...or the past three hours. The outside is cold and bitter. There is sleet coming down. My friend quickly follows me, asking where I’m going. I make some vague statement about having to bounce. He goes back inside to say peace to the others, and then follows me outside. I am so fucked at this point, that I forget that I have nowhere to go. I walk. I was startled when Ron made his presence known.He was stepping out of the walk-in closet, wearing a long red satin robe, the sash tied around his narrow waist. He apologized for startling me, and told me he didn't expect me to be out of the bathroom so soon. He also asked if it was ok for him to get ready for the night, as it was late for him, and he usually got an early start. I stammered a reply, nervous to be in his bedroom, with him nearly naked in front of me, and my husband not around to. More

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