"Mirage stared at him for a minute then lifted her glass and finished her drink, getting up and grabbing the crystal carafe. She refilled his drink an... her own before setting the carafe in front of her. "Then ... where are you from?"He let out a slow breath and took another hit of the potent brew. With his constitution, he could finish the whiskey in the carafe and another on top of that before he'd even begin to feel it. "It's hard to explain." He ran his hands through his hair in aggravation,. After the class ended, Shoshana came up to me. I guess we had formed a bond, like having a shared secret. Although this secret had been on full display to the world. “Would you like to get a drink?” she asked.“I guess I could use one after this class,” I replied.We went to a local watering hole. She spoke first and laughed. “I don’t know who was more interested in your body, the other girls or the guys. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see everyone watching you. Hardly anyone was. We danced in every way we knew how. I lead, then she lead. I liked to pick her up and move her around the dance floor as I saw fit and she really liked the feel of my hands taking control of the situation. We danced song after song and let the music take us wherever it wanted us to go. We kissed and laughed and touched and pulled and pushed. We would breath each other in and then breath each other back out. Finally we came to our favorite song and we let everything go, looked in each other’s. Kevin told her he would set his camera up behind the vent in the bathroom as they had planned. An hour later Jean called her friend and asked her to stop by the store on her way to work. She was an optometrist and had established a very successful business in the downtown area in only four years. She had agreed to stop by and pay them a visit. At six thirty a tall, beautiful blonde walked into the store. She walked over to Kevin and asked for Mrs. Estevez. Kevin knew that she must be the.