Hang on a sec, kay?" Yeah, just hurry. I'm signing on now too."As my chat window opened up I see my girlfriend, her face floating on and off the scree... wildly. Finally the picture settled on her face as she sat down. From the background I could tell she was sitting on our bed. This was the beginning of a familiar scene. I'd been working in another state for some time and between what we called "conjugal visits" every 6 to 8 weeks, our sex life had been reduced to phone and cyber sex. But when. We will be back before dark.”The trip to Coronis was one of madly pounding hooves and wind in our face. Frankly, had I been riding with anyone but Hippolyte, I would have been frightened to death. Somehow, I trusted her to get us safely through any sort of mishap, and I actually enjoyed that wild ride!We arrived in Coronis just after the normal lunch time, and the streets were nearly empty. We had no trouble finding the warehouse formerly owned by the fence. When you come right down to it, it. If she wassignificantly older than 25, she had to take an extremely good care ofherself, Botox treatments and other such methods probably included."This is my Christine," Kenny introduced her with an obvious air ofpride. "Christine, meet the guys. That is Scott Anderson, that's JakeWhite, Charlie McGee and Mike Caldwell. Oh, and there's also Dan." My pleasure," the Barbie doll intoned in a slightly nasal voice andwidened her smile some more as she proceeded to shake hands with us.Her grip was. ‘I could make you lunch?’ I suggested this because my brain temporarily left and forgot that I didn’t cook. Jeff’s eyebrows perked up. A home cooked meal is a rare find in college life. I used my oven to store the pots and pans my mom saw fit to purchase me at a garage sale. This isn’t 1954, and the only thing I can cook is a grilled cheese sandwich and tomato soup. Or I could run over to Taco Bell and get a quesadilla and not have to do dishes. Ramen noodles aside, girls who can make a pan of.