Your task is not to cure me. It is but to observe and, I hope, enjoy.] "What would you say if I asked you to dance?" "I'd say that I was wrong about t...e whole God-not-answering-prayers thing," I said, grinning like the canary eating cat. Of course, I hadn't really prayed that I'd get to meet the stunning blonde woman now standing at my table. I'd hoped, of course. Over the past few minutes, in fact, I'd wished, I'd strategized, and I’d even fantasized. And though some of those fantasies had. Tomorrow I would forward the first of a series of rendezvous points that would have them chasing around the Buckinghamshire countryside before finally arriving at the final meeting place. From a high vantage point, I would be able to monitor progress, hopefully spotting any suspect vehicles that were tailing them.The girls were somewhat subdued with Olivia's stay at the house drawing to a conclusion. We sat around and talked for most of the day, discussing our aspirations for the future. Olivia. 'Murchison shuddered. 'Her mind-blocks are like thick stone walls, she won't let anyone in. She's a young girl, but my god, man, she's as hard as a diamond, so damned hard.'I sat down on the couch, and took a sip of my beco, an aromatic dark brew made from beets. It had a rich satisfying flavour, and cleared the mind.'I need to talk to her, ' I decided. 'I need to see if we can work this out. If she's not too damaged, maybe we can salvage her.''Good luck there, man, ' Murchison said, not. .Ha-ha….I’ll tell you….ha-ha… so stop tickling me.” With that I grab her hands and stop her. “That my calculus teacher. He was just telling me that he had made an error on the grades, and that I actually have a B and not a D.” I pull her from on top of me and place her next to me and stand up. I turn off the AC and return to the border of the bed. There she wraps her hands around my neck and kisses me. I let her tongue push its way in and then push mine into her mouth. I break the kiss to stare.