Or as their own designer did.I slid my feet through the carpet and turned on the light in Walker’s room. Usual little-boy, dead-body sprawl. Well, o...e part of him wasn’t dead. I turned the light off and went to check the water pressure in our bathroom.People, even guys about to get laid, have asked me not to sing in the shower so I didn’t.I decided to wait on breakfast for my son and went on an early morning stroll. The ship had left Valetta sometime while we slept and there was a not. "Oh no," David whispered, growing even more worried than before, thoughhe hadn't thought it possible until that moment.It was the names... Every time that David had absorbed someone'sessence, he'd had those images flash through his mind. And each time,he had seen Kelly writing the name down of the person that he'd justrun into. She was putting those names down in the SAME order that hehad been absorbing their essences.David was not stupid. He realized exactly what this all meant. Davidwas. I told her to bring her mothers the next time, and she said she'd ask. Tearful kisses and hugs later, I watched as the plane went skyward, carrying the two girls home. Norma was gone when I got back, and Pat and Ellie were in the den with the babies on the rug, blowing bubbles at them."Cute game," I said."Yeah, we were playing 'who can wet their diaper the most' earlier, but they lost interest when they kept winning," Patrick laughed, pointing at the twins."I'm for a shower and bed. Anybody. ” She licked her fingers and placed them on her crotch and started rubbing in little circular motions.“Go on!” she prompted.I licked my fingers and nervously and half-heartedly touched my crotch through my pyjama bottoms.“Does it feel good?”“It's aright, I suppose," I said.“You're going to have to get rid of those trousers to feel the benefit. Don't be shy, take them down. I'm naked after all.”I nervously lowered my trousers to my knees.“Wow!" She giggled. “That's quite a bush! Some guys will.