” The man stands up and leaves the two agents cutting off any chance of protest. Samantha and Spencer look at each other. Their eyes speak trap? but...both know they have no other choice. They follow the short man out of the hotel and to a jeep similar to the one they are renting. “Come. If anyone asks, I’m your guide for the city and a few places outside of it.”“Are we expecting trouble?” Spencer asks.“Not us particularly, but it’s common for tourists to be stopped and questioned,” Rafael. Harper shivered in anticipation as her blue eyes locked with Jim’s brown ones. It was Jim who broke the silence as he went for another sip, “So, how do you like the wine?”Harper took another healthy sip and gave Jim a sly look. She leaned in and set her nearly empty glass on the nightstand before saying, “It’s good, but I think I’ve found something I’ll like just as well.” She then leaned in and pressed her lips to Jim’s, moaning into her first real kiss.Jim set his glass on the nightstand. Your husband Shamus is dead and gone. I'm sorry."Finally, she looked up at Tim. "How did it happen, Tim?" It was terrible, Brenda. He fell into a vat of Guinness Stout and drowned." Oh my dear Jesus! But you must tell me truth, Tim. Did he at least go quickly?" Well, Brenda, no; in fact, he got out three times to pee."Mary Clancy goes up to Father O'Grady after his Sunday morning service, and she's in tears.He says, "So what's bothering you, Mary my dear?"She says, "Oh, Father, I've got. I mean, I could let my hair go blond again, but it wouldn't look right with the dark eyebrows. So I wouldn't. If I get this done, I'll always dye my hair black, forever. I'll never be a blonde again. Never."Jen paused, and then continued. "He also wants me to stop wearing my wedding and engagement rings. He said he doesn't like them, because he doesn't want me to be thinking about you, at least as my husband. He wants me to sell my engagement ring to pay for the permanent makeup. He says I can.