"This one is compliments of Bill l love gorilla stories.The zoo had just got a new gorilla. They were really proud of him. They had got him from a cir...us and he was very smart and knew many tricks and was a born mimic.My friend Sam went to see this wonder. He waved and the gorilla waved back. he made funny faces and the gorilla made the same faces back. Sam got so into this that several hrs passed with both having much fun. Sam stood there wondering what to do next when a grain off sand blew. " The Alchemist led her back to the stark white room he used, with its black, leather medical table. His counters gleamed pristine with sterile cleanliness. His chrome tools glittered coldly in the harsh overhead light. The walls were covered with immense framed paintings. She gazed wide-eyed at the swirls of color and exotic, esoteric imagery on the massive canvasses. "Wow, these are incredible. Whose art is this? I've never seen anything like it before." It's mine." He knelt and opened the. And thanks.”He got up and put the dishes in the dishwasher and said, “Come on, I’ll show you where you can sleep.” He lead her down the hall, past the bathroom, into a bedroom. It had a full bedroom suite, and a computer set up on a desk in one corner. John said, “I’ll have to use this,” pointing at the computer, “from time to time but I’ll try not to disturb you. There is room in the closet, that chest is empty. Make yourself at home. I’m gone a lot. In class, and I work at the computer lab.. For all the power and appearance of the form, she looks lost. Alone. Scared. I find myself beside her. Lifting her chin. Kissing her.I pick her up without releasing her lips and fly to her room. No, really; I can do that. I stop in time to keep from breaking her door in. Once inside, what little clothing we have on goes flying. Her skin feels like a snake, scaled and supple; it tastes like sweat and something - something I don't know. I can't stop running my lips over her. She moans; it has a.