."The girl stuck out her hand. "Cindy. Cindy Myers. Pleased to meet ya."After she and Derek had exchanged shakes, she turned her attention toMegan. "S..., Meg! 8pm tonight as usual, k?"Megan nodded, looking mildly irritated. "As usual."Derek frowned, his eyes darting back and forth between the two girls."Hey ladies, no offense, but...is there something going on here I shouldknow about? Or is it none of my business?"Megan released a long, defeated sigh. "Let me put it this way. It's notyour. " Handy sister to have." Yeah, it would be if she hadn’t moved to Scotland."Working his way down her spine he felt himself getting into the rhythm. What to do with the knickers, that was the next question. They looked beautiful, almost transparent and certainly expensive, not the sort of thing to tear off in a dramatic gesture.Don’t overthink it, he told himself. Mary must have taken her’s off, or maybe Annette took them?"I’m curious,” he said. “Did you take Mary’s panties off or did she do it. . you know that I would never... I mean, that I didn't... that what we did wasn't about..."I held out my arms to her and she came into them. I held her tightly and said, "Yes. I know. And that's not going to be the last ugly thing she says to me about you, or to you about me. OK? So let's just tell ourselves now that we know how we feel, and no garbage from a psycho is going to have the slightest effect on us — OK?"She nodded into my chest and then looked up and gave me a quick kiss. "Deal,". But most surprised of all was the Invisible Man.Zookeepers report that every wildebeest misbehaves, or, as some of them express it, “No gnus are good gnus.”After a long police career, Don Brown got religion. He decided to join a church which questioned new members instead of just giving them a creed to recite. The questioning went like this: “Brother Don, do you believe in sin?” “Brother, I certainly believe in sin. I was a detective in the Tenderloin for years, and I saw sin by the truckload.”.