“I would be very happy if he got that promotion…I’d like to know if there’s anything that I can do to help him.”He looked down at me and gri...ned. “Did your husband put you up to this?” he asked and I said “No. And I’d like to keep this a secret between us if that’s okay with you.” He smiled more and I walked towards a storage closet that I saw earlier and opened it and said “come on in” and he walked quickly inside and closed the door. It was tight on space with a single light bulb lighting. “Come on, Emma! We’re in!” The sound of Lily’s voice pulled me from my thoughts, and I caught up to her just as she was descending a set of black stairs, lined with twinkling lights. The walls were painted black over the original stone, dotted here and there with pictures of exotic cocktails, and more bizarrely, a feature of shot glasses that spelled out ‘Racy’s’. We finally came to the end of the staircase, which it took me a while to realise spiralled through the centre of the club. “Oh my. John looked too and wondered."At the risk of being early in your prediction, make aluminum fry pans. There is a slippery high temperature plastic called Teflon. It has been around for years. Bond it to the frypans and food will not stick. The food is not contaminated and doesn't change the taste. Less fat is needed with a slippery surface. I can't see how strong the plastic is but you have to make plastic spatulas. This use may not be in the patent for this product, so you can tie the market. All around the front lawns of the properties lining both sides of Ashley Drive was this surreal scene of couples screwing each other in full view of everyone else. What made it seem even more surreal were the children running in and out of all this very, public sexual activity. They were happily playing their own games without the slightest interest in what the adults were doing.Jack found it a great relief to know that no one right now was interested in what this ‘brother’ and ‘sister’ were up.