But the clean smiling face in bed next to me, lit by dim light from the moonlight streaming in through the window, yeah, THAT face, belongs to a girl ...ho swears she believes in love at first sight. And I'm more than a little inclined to believe her because I believe the same thing. I love her. In a life where 'love' meant a lot of different things to a lot of different people, I look at her and think 'forever'.Of course, the clock says '0200' and the reason I'm awake for this reverie is that. " Boy," said Franco, eyes glazed as he shook his head. A lump definitely growing in his pants.Both young actresses, totally consumed by their performance, were almost forgetting their real vocation. The man, with his little friend growing and growing between his legs, was definitely sexy. The private room, the sexy story, and their life becoming fantasy, had the women equally aroused. "Look what you've done to the poor man," Sister Sara exclaimed. "I can imagine HIS poor balls turning blue." Do. "What are you doing?" I ask, setting down the bottle on the coffee table in front of her."Just shifting through the sands of time, hunting a memory." After a second, she swings her head around to stare at me. I can see her age in the harsh light of the side lamp, the deeply lined face, the halo of silver hair."What are you here for anyway, Kis?" I'm sorry to come by so late, but I wanted to get the notes you've finished, so I can type them up tomorrow." Whatever," she mumbles, staring intently. I stood in the sun at the entrance to the Hawk having multiple pictures taken with the new race team. The funny car was part of the NHRA group. Funny car is one level below top fuel. They usually travel the quarter-mile in just a hiccup over 4 seconds often in the high 3 seconds. I had contacted the veteran of Funny Car, John Force. He was a guiding light on starting a team to compete in Funny Car. He has two beautiful daughters that also race NHRA. One in funny car with him and the other in.