As they walked out the door, Bill gave up and burst into laughter. "Oh, shit. I wonder how long it will be before he notices his wet crotch? Good thin... he wasn't drinking hot coffee." I hate it when men do things like that. It's as if they've never seen a woman before," Jill grumbled. "It's embarrassing."Kathy had choked back giggles until they were out of the restaurant, but when Bill laughed, she did too. "He was staring at you and pouring tea all over himself while the other guy just watched. But now they come whenever you want, and the Guardian is going to appear and disappear a lot too, right? So what are they?" Just think of them as angels for now. When all the media frenzy has died down I'll tell you more, but telling you too much new stuff now might cause you to say the wrong thing when someone asks you about them." It's very weird the way they come whenever you want?" For now, let's just say it's because angels are very smart and clever because they work for God. I'll tell you. It was Paul. He was holding a water bottle to my mouth."Drink, it'll help clear your head."I obediently took a big gulp."Slowly now," Paul said. "Drink too fast and you might lose your dinner."The elevator binged again. The doors slide open to reveal an empty lobby. I was once again hoisted up and carried out the front door into the dark and bitterly cold parking lot."He can't drive like this," Jim said.I could hear the smile in Paul's voice when he spoke. "No, but I've got that all figured out. This was our first social meeting. He invited me over dinner. After taking food in the Dining Hall, he had ordered coffee to be served in his room. In his room, we had a few pegs of delicious Red African Wine before the coffee arrived. After coffee, we were having light gossip when all of a sudden we both found ourselves arm-locked. It was then that we both came to know that we make good sex partners too.Brother Samuel, or Sam, as I call him when we are alone, is a great kisser. He kisses my.