“We have all afternoon and evening, we should pace ourselves,” Jeff said. “I want to celebrate,” I said as I kissed him. “Jeremy is gone, my...parents are okay with us, and we have the house to all to ourselves.” “You have a point,” he said as he picked me up cradling my bottom in his hands and carried me to the bedroom. I giggled as Jeff tossed me onto the center of the bed. As he tore his shirt over his head and kicked off his shoes, I sat up and started to unbutton my shirt. We had spent one. I put my hand on his arm, stopping him. The moment seems perfect to me. I say, ‘Don’t turn the lights on, I like the dark.’ He looks at me strangely but puts his arm down. I slowly walk towards him, wrap my arms around him and kiss his lips. It’s a sweet, simple kiss like we’ve had a thousand times before. With all the emotions running through me, it wasn’t enough. I fused my mouth with his, pressing my body against his. I love the feeling of his hard strength against my soft curves. We both. ”I started softly but sang louder after the pianist heard me and picked up my song, followed by the guitarist..“Blue moon...You knew just what I was there for... You heard me saying a prayer... For someone I really could care for.”Soon, the whole orchestra was playing with me, impromptu. Henry even got into it. By the time the song was finished, everyone in the place was giving me an applause. I hadn't sung since college. Henry walked over to me and said, “You're being wasted as a waitress. I'm. I want you looking at everyday things and making new connections; I want you to be identifying new ways of using things, of combining things so that they are useful against the enemy. Think of patterns and then use your imagination to transplant everyday things in such a way that they become more than ordinary. You have already demonstrated your scientific and engineering ability, now I need you to go beyond that and find me something, a new weapon or tactic that gives us an advantage."We also.