It had everything you needed to coat and protect the equipment. Looked beautiful, slick, shiny, colorful. If you dipped a brush into it and painted, i... went on like a bit of perfection. And never hardened. Never dried. Something was missing. That was the little bottle of activator.If Cindy is the catalyst, Terri is the activator. I don't know what the deal is, genetically speaking, but Alan has sort of sandy blonde hair. Terri's blonde. 'Me' blonde. Mom says Terri (her adopted grand-daughter). ..so I wouldn't have been that world but looking back I can recall exactly what happened and why :-)We decided to head onto the HMS Belfast for a while thinking nothing off it as we climbed all the way down, not realising we had to climb all the way back up. It was at this point I did notice a much older man maybe in his 60's at the bottom of the ship where we were at but looking back I really thought nothing off it. Everywhere we were he seemed to be, but again, thought nothing of it.This is. 30 in the morning, when my mom was running high temperature, I was trying to see my moms body. Without control over my mind, my hand after sponging under her neck slided a little down towards her chest, I felt the cleverage thru the wet nighty, it was soft and nice, I moved a little towards the right and cupped her left breast in my hand, I didn't press it, just felt it, suddenly I felt what I was doing was wrong and took my hand away. I called doctor immediately and told him about the. " Amy," Barry spoke, then, "right from when we first met, I wanted to care for you, to protect you, but you insisted on loving me. You made my life richer ... not just bearable, but rich; you gave me yourself, of course, but you gave me Lucy and Andrew. Now, making you happy is someone else's responsibility, as his happiness is yours. Go on, Amy, with our love and our blessing."John woke; it was still dark. Amy's head was resting on his chest and there were tears trickling across him."Amy? Amy,.