" Want to show off that you've become a biker babe?" Emily grinned. "Well, me, too." She thought for a moment, and continued, "OK, how about this? I c...uld call up and see if we could drop in on Scott and Sonja or Aaron and Amber. That's an hour and a half, maybe two hours on the side roads, and neither Okemos nor Mason is all that big. If you do real well and the traffic doesn't look heavy, we might even want to try coming back on the four-lane."Thus it was that about ten on Sunday morning she. She started kissing me wildly with her hair all over my face and mouth as our lips touched.Clearing the hair from the path of the lips, which tasted like strawberry, she adjusted her head to let me get more room to kiss her and bite her lips. Dragging her lips and sucking them and ensuring that I asserted dominance on this wild cat. I held her back on the neck and pushed her face onto mine.The kiss intensified as sucking the lips turned into biting and pulling them with tongues pushing each. Since peregrines take their prey on the wing, I’ve always wondered why birds take off when they’re around; I expect a naturalist could explain it to me. Perhaps it’s just that the wheeling flock confuses the raptor. Certainly, the constant changing of position in the flock must reduce the chance of a specific individual being targetted. Maybe the falcon was young and inexperienced, because it didn’t make a kill, and flew off.As dusk fell, we were treated to the sight of a short-eared owl. Until now.He was in a long corridor, white and cool but with a clear sense of heat beyond its walls. The stonework was pierced, decorative. Bas-relief carvings line the walls, elaborate scenes featuring improbable sexual antics featured at every turn.At the far end of the corridor he saw two figures both dressed in Indian costume. One, the man, beckoned him. The other, the woman stood quietly beside him.From beside them another two figures emerged. To their left Dr Strange, looking just as.