"Everyone except Kelly looked at him in utter disbelief. "What, you're having surgery?" asked Kevin."No, its magic. This paper, Linda, you try and tea... it," said Paul handingit to her.Linda took the paper and read it before looking at Paul. Paul just nodded,egging her to try. She pulled and twisted the paper but she couldn'tdamage it in the slightest."I don't understand, its just paper. It should tear. You try Kev," shesaid, handing the paper to Kevin.He too failed to tear the paper."A piece of. ” I could feel her contempt almost physically.“Yes, dear,” I said. I even tried to smile.“Don’t wait up for me, cucky.”And with that she was gone. My ever-loving, pretty wife. Well, she wasn’t as pretty any more as she’d been 5 years ago, when I met her. She had been a charming, enticing young lady. Not model-like thin, but nicely rounded in the right places. She was a friendly, but not overly intelligent or educated next door type of girl. Easy to like, easy to spend time with, easy to have. From another shelf he took a pair ofblack latex surgical gloves and pulled them on. He leant across the table andpushed two fingers under the crotch of Sara?s suit. There was just enough givein the suit for him. Satisfied, he turned to the strange objects on the trolleyand picked one up. ?You have an aversion to leeches I believe. A pity as these high-techinventions of mine could accurately be referred to as ?leeches? They arecapable of limited movement and can be guided to a specific place. To. " I walk in and announce my arrival to the house, yet didn't hear anything. I walk into our bedroom and notice that the shower is running in the master bathroom. My wife is inside of the glass enclosure of the shower oblivious to my arrival, so it startles her when I ask her whose car is in the driveway. She tells me that the car belongs to William, the college k** that put up the Craigslist ad. "Oh", I said. "Where is he?"I didn't wait for an answer for her as I sniffed the air in the room for.