Even so, what we have and who we are doesn’t simply end.” “So, you believe in an afterlife?” “In some form, yes,” she replied. “But, at ...he funeral, you said the ex hadn’t thought beyond his own existence.” “That was him,” she said. “Not me.” “See, the problem is there are all those rules and rituals. I’m not sure what effect that will have on us.” She took my face in her soft hands and looked into my eyes. “Does it seem like I get wrapped up and rules and rituals?” “Not so far,” I. She was unsure of Carl's motives in bringing her on this flight. She was sure that he wanted more than sex. The steady drone of the engines lulled her to sleep. Once she woke up and found that she had put her head on Marie's shoulder. Marie smiled and patted her leg to let her know that she didn't mind. Becca nodded off again. She woke up again to find that someone had thrown a blanket over her. She nodded off again.Becca stirred in that land somewhere between consciousness and sleep and she. ”I let out some gurgled wet noises.“Fuck, I’m going to have so much fun with you.”----------------Later that afternoon, we went for lunch, and got to chatting. He was definitely correct about his demeanor towards women. We actually had a completely friendly chat, and shared a lot of laughs, and shared some delicious Chinese food.I told him “I would love to come over, but I think I could use a shower.”“No problem,” he said. “You can shower at my place.”When we walked in the door of his. "Little piggy time to get you on the spit" Stacey's mother called from the back yard where her and her husband had been preparing a large barbeque pit and spit making it ready to impale the meat that was once their daughter, "Sorry Jess I got to go, I have a spit waiting for me in the backyard" Stacey said quickly and closed the door in her best friends face never to see her again.Jessica was horrified, "HOW CAN THEY DO THIS!!!" she yelled drawing unwanted attention to herself from people.