She was frazzled, so to speak. Her emotions were becoming out of control. Her hands were running up, down, over, and across while pawing her body ever...where as if she was not right whatsoever. She spoke up while she stood in front of that sliding glass door. She knew she’d do it either way. She was “out of control” at this point. She wished she could tell him to get comfortable and sit down. She then said “Why, because I’m ready to “put on a show” for you.” She opened her eyes and looked. ........." Istarted to say, but my voice had changed, I heared the high pitchedlisping of a little girl. I sounded like Shirley Temple. The injectionin my neck had raised my voice many octaves and the injection in mytongue had left me with a really bad lisp."What where you going to say sweety?" Joanna howled. It was too late Ialso found I could no longer hold my bladder and although I tried notto, I wet myself. I felt devastated here I was a grown boy wettingmyself like a baby. "I needed to go. “Wait -- don’t! Come back! Take my hand again!”He opened his eyes and found himself in bed in his room. “Holy fuckin’ Christ!” he exclaimed. He hopped out of bed, powered up his laptop and searched for articles on the Emerald Buddha. As he scanned through photo images, recognition flashed in his mind. “Yes,” he muttered. “Yes, I saw that ... and that, too.” He sat back in his chair. “Carmen -- are you doing this? If so, how?”Chris headed for Roger’s desk. He found his colleague engaged in a. Mum I’ll be on a salary of $33,000 and because I will be assisting Bell with Open Homes and servicing clients and will receive a percentage of Bell’s net commission earnings that will take my income past $45,000, well past that figure if she has a great year.’ ‘Well that’s lovely darling and you know if you run short of money you only have to ask me for whatever you need. Now what about a car?’ ‘Too late mom. Duke has already offered.’ ‘Well let me match what he’s offering and put you into a.