She was shocked by the arm that suddenly draped itself around her torso."God, you totally drained me just now," he growled softly, "I don't think I've...ever been so drained my entire life"."How can you still be able to speak? I'm pretty sure I sucked you dry," she replied as she looked up at his face."You sure did, doll. You almost sent me to heaven just now." I assure you, I have no intention of sending you to heaven nor anywhere close enough to heaven. Now how exactly are you not half-dead? Do. I must have dozed off for about twenty minutes and awoke to find my wife and three of the card players missing, leaving the other two guys still playing cards. They told me that their friends were showing my wife round the ship, and explained that they were members of a five a side soccer team who were going to the mainland to play in a competition. I was by now, deeply concerned, because I knew what my wife was like when she had had a drink, especially when in the company of three good. All the women played as hard as the guys.Ok. No going to try to get a ball in someone else’s spot anymore.Even knowing my serve should have hit where I aimed, the other team shouldn’t be able to get a hand on it, but they somehow did. Other than breaks for water and the bathroom, we were at twenty-nine to thirty when told to call it a day and get some dinner.“Come on, David, you may not stink of stale sweat, but you are going to wash my hair,” one of the women told me. “Of all the things that. "Monday evening when Julie arrived home from work, Mr. Canfield hurried out to intercept her. She could see he was excited."Julie, I don't know what your Mr. Lane said to the people at the bank—but at 10:00 this morning I got a call from them asking me to come down."When I went down there they told me my previous mortgage rate had been reinstated—and that I could apply to make it a fixed rate if I wanted." Did they say anything else, Mr. Canfield," Julie asked, quite curious to learn what had.