I spent most of the rest of the night with my husband. When my husband went to get us a drink Greg came over to me and asked if I told him what was al... over my tits. I said of course not. Hubby said that he was getting ready to drive home I walked him out to his car. The whole time my husband is grabbing at my tits he kept telling me how horny he was. If he only knew that I was getting some cock from a younger guy. Hubby pulled out of the parking lot. As I walked back to the reception Greg. Somehow I made it from the car to the doors, then it's sketchy. I know they wanted to know my name, to know what happened, the doctors, the nurses, the police. I never said a word, the doctors said it was shock, the police persisted for a while, the nurses took longer.I don't remember the fire, I only knew about it because the policemen were discussing it, unaware of any connection, I'll never know if the girl started it for revenge, or the bitch used it to destroy the evidence, I do know it. Anyone who didn’t already know you didn’t come to know you anymore. That’s why you and Eamonn broke up.’ ‘Eamonn?’ Langdon shook her head. ‘Oh… shit,’ Connor whistled. ‘Yeah… Eamonn.’ ‘Who’s Eamonn?’ ‘You know that red-headed doctor that was in here before?’ Connor asked, raising a brow. Langdon nodded. He raised his brow higher. When the confusion didn’t leave Langdon’s face, he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. ‘No,’ a look of surprise passed over her face. ‘I dated my doctor?’ ‘Actually,. The ball would sometimes teeter on the edge of the lane, seemingly about to fall in the gutter, then, almost miraculously, sweep into the one-three pocket and scatter the pins like a stick of dynamite.The power of the rotation is what scatters the pins so savagely. The rotation causes the hook. It also makes accuracy more difficult.I had a baby hook which got me a decent mix, but not the kind of explosion that would take down all ten pins when the entry point was not precise.We bowled three.