There was a loud cough, like someone deliberately clearing their throat, from the door. Alice and I sprang apart as though electrocuted. Anita was sta...ding in the door way, leaning on the door frame.“So you’re ‘just friends’ are you?” she said stifling a laugh.Alice was beetroot red.“No, mum, it’s not what it looks like!”That kind of hurt me a little bit.“I haven’t got you into trouble, have I, Alice?” I asked her.Suddenly Anita was loud and aggressive from the doorway.“You’d better not get her. I mean tomorrow isn't promised to anyone. So why not try new things while we have the chance now?” I said, and we were quiet for about half an hour and she would take long looks at me during this time. I decided to break the silence. “So tell me about yourself.” “Sure. But only on one condition,” she said in a flat tone. “What’s that?” I asked quizzically. “You have to answer the same questions and any others I might ask,” she said with a sly grin and slumped back against the door a little.. Matt worked with the instructors to show how the moves were supposed tobe conducted, where every single hand was supposed to go, and why thesplit-second timing was key to their safety. Matt's own quick movementswere on the mark and were easily quickest in reaction and correction ashe endured proper suplexes, lariats, clotheslines, power bombs, andbulldogs from the instructors. He was battered but relatively unscathed,selling the moves as he landed on his back and hips.He had endured more. Most of them had, in our way of thinking, something wrong with them. It could be politics "I won't attempt to form a friendship with someone who likes Bush and always had" I said my wife later. On two occasions the husbands seemed great but the wives in my opinion were pigs, on two other occasions the reverse were true.We saw two of the couples more than once and we even had sex with them but there was not the spark to ignite and develop a friendship as we wanted."Maybe we are asking too much,".