it was only 9:10 and i did not feel like going home . i am the daughter of sir maxwell rochester . her silvery hair danced about like specks of dust as she disturbed the stale air of the wooden hall . `` the last time he put in a tape of himself and some woman doing the nasty . since he is rather tall , he easily towers over any ordinary group . and some whipped cream for the pie ? he played it exactly right so you do n't have to worry about the phone call . '' 