Moving Day with Kelly 2
Kelly and I drove back to her dorm room to hopefully get the last of her stuff into the truck and move it to the sorority house. As we parked the truck, Kelly looked up at her dorm room window, “I wonder what’s going on in there. Do you suppose they’re still packing stuff up or do you think they’re done and doing other stuff?” “I don’t know Kelly. Let’s just go find out. After all, it is your room; you are allowed to go in there.” “Yeah, you’re...