"Ialways did love dancing with you. Remember on our honeymoon when Ibrought the wine to our suite, then we danced to old Johnny Mathisrecords all nigh... long. I thought I could never get enough of holdingyou. Why did you throw me out? I love you." Laura was looking around desperately, searching for Jen and arescue. She knew little about this man; only that Laura was a connivingbitch that used men like some women used sanitary pads. It couldn'thurt if she showed him a little compassion even if it. . heavy haulers all.The Forest Service, Bureau of Land Management and the Park Service bought Town Wagons, Power Wagons, D200 and D350 pickups in two and four wheel drive ... and stick shift.They weren't fancy ... a glovebox door, a heater and an AM radio were the extent of luxury. But they were ALL sturdy and they went ANYWHERE.The Airforce bought Town Wagons and Four by Four pickups by the hundreds, so did the Navy.The Army was still into big trucks and little jeeps.In Armadillo, the Airforce. She was preoccupied and it showed.Notwithstanding Cassie's dismissal of Zak, she nevertheless couldn't help coming back to their dance in her mind. There was still that attraction. It was an animal thing, a biological urge; Zak was a good mating partner, and she was physically strongly attracted to him even now. It was her body pushing her at a very basic level to have children by him.However, the hurt of what he had done and said when in that blond's arms, and his infidelity had left a. ‘The only artist that’s made this here thing is the sea siren herself.’ Pete frowned with a doubtful look just when the bell over the door rang. Both men looked up to find none other than the object of Gems’ obsession walk in. She was dressed in a man’s blue/black flannel shirt that was so oversized that she had to roll the cuffs back a couple of times just to see her hands. The damn thing hung straight down to mid-thigh and from there baggy denims continued down to bunch around solid.