And who didn’t risk blinding people with their pale skin when they took off their clothes. But Ramona was looking at him with a hunger in those dark...brown eyes of hers. And Hal was sure she could have anyone in the room she wanted, hypnokinky or not. She had the most beautiful long brown legs, and an elegant smile that was even now quirking with refined amusement at something or other. And those eyes…Hal dreamed about eyes like that. Eyes with such power, such depth. He could lose himself in. The security I had known in the past was over. Only insecurity and apprehension lay ahead. My fate was in Ken's hands and that scared the fuck out of me.Upon arrival Ken checked his voice mail and discovered that my husband had called twice while we were out. Ken suggested I call my husband and let him know that all was well. "What am I supposed to tell him?" I was worried since I am not a very good liar, especially to Ray. "Just tell him you went shopping at the mall and grab a bite to eat,". " Oh it's nothing important my love, I'd just been thinking about aninteresting dream I'd had last night about the wee folk, and I thoughtBrendan would be a nice christian name for the lead character in ourshort new play. What do you think?" Mmmm...." she said her face clearing. "....yes....yes I like it. There'ssomething familiar about it, yet at the same time it strikes a very darkchord deep within me. You know sometimes lately Finn my love I'mbeginning to wonder how you can know all these. And surprise, surprise, it fuckin’ works for her too. After a few minutes she is in a trance. Unreal, fuckin’ unreal.So, first the history stuff. It is after all what she was anticipating and hoping for. So I am telling her that World History is important, that this will help her to know it. And so on, and so on. I tell her later this afternoon she will page through the chapters in her World History book. She will look intently at each page and she will remember it. She will be able to come.