“Oh…ha…my name is Shannon,” she said with a witty tone. Then, Shannon went back to her home. Even though they only said a few words together, ...hannon felt like she was in love with him. As she went up to her room and sat on her bed, she recalled the way he looked: his hair was smooth and was a dark black colour, his body was athletic, but not too much muscle; he looked as if he might have been on the track team. His eyes were sparkly brown, and his face was flawless. He was a cute boy, and. ”“Why?”Getting serious, Oscar said, “When I was under attack in Afghanistan, there was no way I could have survived without the intervention of the God. My life since then has been a gift and what a gift it has been. I don’t break things anymore. You have no idea how much that means to me.“I’ve gotten to love two women who are drop dead gorgeous. There isn’t a man alive who wouldn’t love to have two women who look like them in their life. I can’t even begin to tell you how great they make me. ”“I suppose that wouldn’t be a bad idea, I’m just curious as to what made you think of that?”Greg smirked, “You realize, don’t you, that Gracie, Emmy and Sally have been in there with the girls ever since we got back?”“Oh yeah, and Gracie had a huge duffel bag that looked like it had all of her makeup stuff in it. You may have a point, my friend.”Bob was chuckling, “Why don’t you guys just shave it all off?”Greg clopped him on the back and said, “Because, unlike you, who only has to shave twice. You have to savor each bite ... Open wide..."She teased me with her dark eyes, opening her mouth and extending her tongue. I let Trista close her lips against the silver before pulling the spoon clean between them."There..." I nodded. "Chew slowly this time." Ah mmmm!" she replied, smiling around the grape-like ovum as she bit into it and then giggled, covering her mouth with her napkin as juice spurted down her chin."You like it, don't you?" I teased her with a smile. "See? I knew you would..