I even felt guilty for eavesdropping.Anna was holding Abby, and they kissed again. I noted the kisses were anything but chaste. I listened. Anna asked... "Abby, you have all this unrequited love for Jim. Doesn't it frustrate you?"Abby laughed, "Yes, but I've grown up with it, so I guess I'm used to it. I love Jim more than any other person from the depths of my soul – mind, body, and spirit. I dream of being his everything, but I know I can't be. He's a complex man and he's made himself. Our lips met and I shot mytongue in to her mouth, she accepted. Our tongues twisted over oneanother, back and forth. After seconds I pulled my tongue from her mouthand hers quickly entered mine. I sucked on her tongue a few times andcould taste the cigarette. I didn't mind the taste, the pros outweighedthe cons. What surprised me more was the tongue piercing in her mouth. Iinstantly recoiled and gave off the perception that I didn't approve.She knew exactly what had happened and said, "Oh no.. " What do you mean?" Listen, Sir Edmund," she finally let it out, "you must give me this at once, tear it out at once, I want it!"Sir Edmund was always poker-faced except when he turned purple. Nor did he bat an eyelashnow; but the blood did shoot to his face. He removed a pair of fine scissors from his wallet, kneltdown, then nimbly inserted the fingers of his left hand into the socket and drew out the eye, whilehis right hand snipped the obstinate ligaments. Next, he presented the small. See?" Oh." Jim said with a downcast look on his face. "Can't you just makeme myself again? I don't think I want do-overs anymore." No can do that either. It's the rules. Once you ask for do-overs andget them the first time never happened. You have to do it over or youlose and you really don't want that, do you?"The way she said that it sounded ominous to Jim and somehow he knewthat losing was not an option he wanted to take. "So I suppose you'regoing to erase my memory like they do in the.