“So, you send information from your hand to his neck or upper back. Let’s try that with me.”Valsam placed her hand on Chuck’s neck and kept it...there.“Nope, it not working for me. I just feel a tingle. Let us try it with my hand.”Valsam looked a little disappointed, then she smiled and held Chuck’s hand. He scrunched up his face.“I am getting something, yes but gibberish. Valsam, teach me the language.”Valsam looked delighted. She kept hold of Chuck’s hand.“Flibbeting giblets, this is amazing.. Your guys actually found the dart he supposedly used on her. Sandman doesn't leave clues. He shot both Easy and the other girl last spring and took the darts with him — and they were both in public — but now he leaves the dart in her apartment?" But if he didn't take her, then why haven't you been able to find her?" What if she's like him?" I don't follow you, what do you mean like him? You mean like screws loose upstairs that keep you from reaching her?" Not just a screw loose," I corrected. Then we got out of the tub, wrapped up in giant terry robes, and retired to the large cushy bed. I turned on some gentle music. ‘Love is all you need,’ the singer crooned. ‘Love is all you need . . .’ ‘Do you want something to drink?’ I asked Barry. ‘I just want to drink you in, my love,’ he smiled. ‘You know I’ve loved you since the day I met you,’ I declared. ‘And I you,’ he returned. We kissed again, and hugged, coming back time and again to gaze into each other’s eyes. His eyes were two. Too bad because if one did boy was she gonna give them a show. After the club picked up and a few strike outs of the single men we decided to take a walk to see if their was any action going on in the six rooms upstairs. The rooms include on room with a window so people in the hallway can look in on a couple/and their guest, then there is the orgy one which in the 3 times we've been there we have yet to see in use, a private room with a bed.