He asked, “Kimi, I been assured that no one outside can see us through these glass walls. Would you be comfortable eating a pre-dinner snack out her... dressed the same way you were dressed at the Founder’s Lunch?”“I will if you will.”“Okay Kimi, here is my plan. If it’s okay with you I would enjoy taking you to the ballet. I have excellent seats for Giselle. It starts at 20:00. We should leave here a little before 18:30. Dinner will be about 23:00. Does that work for you?”Ballet? Me? YES PLEASE!. No one wanted to room with Bob, because he snored so badly. We decided it wasn’t fair to make one of them stay with him the whole time, so we voted to take turns.The first guy slept with Bob and comes to breakfast the next morning with his hair a mess and his eyes all bloodshot.We said, “Man, what happened to you?”He said, “Bob snored so loudly, I just sat up and watched him all night.”The next night it was a different guy’s turn. In the morning, same thing, hair all standing up, eyes all. The mood became even more sombre as we walked back, hand in hand, to her apartment in the Latin Quarter. There was silence between us. I was feeling miserable and could tell Eva felt the same. Putting an arm around her shoulder I drew her closer to me. She slipped an arm around me and placed her head on my shoulder. When we reached the doorstep of her apartment she slipped her hands around my waist and drew herself in closer to my body, her head resting on my shoulder. The feeling of her warmth. Hands watched the compass needle swing until pointing to the correct bearing. “Keep on this heading, Carlton, and keep your mind on the steering and not on what lies between Juliet’s thighs.”The helmsman acknowledged with a furious blush on his cheeks and another ‘Aye aye.’“Young Carlton Starflett,” he indicated the helmsman, “has been experiencing Juliet’s delicious wares, and cannot think of anything other than his next assignation under her balcony.”“Juliet?”“Miss Juliet Anderson, she of.
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