"HOLD ON, HOLD ON," I heard along with the sounds of dogs barking excitedly.There she was. Although younger there was no mistaking her. Those damn eye... were burnt into my soul.I stood there quiet for a moment, my mouth completely dry; unable to swallow. This was the moment I had been waiting for. The other life."Are you a Jehovah’s Witness?" Her question hit like the joke it was, right in my heart.That was when I began blubbering, "Maude, I'm from the future."For a moment though she looked. As the song ended, Lanny noticed a guy waving to him. He motioned for them to join him and his two friends at their booth. Since there were no empty tables, and since he was far from through showing off his sexy, if nearly unconscious wife, he gladly accepted the man's offer.The guys hurriedly found two more chairs as he and Susan walked to the booth. Lanny thanked the guys for sharing their booth as he helped Susan slide in behind the table. He slid in beside her as he introduced his wife to. What is... yours!" Leticia chanted to the rhythm of his pounding. God, it was good! "Take me! I am... yours!"For a few moments, there was no sound in the room except their pants and Boris's grunts and the rhythmic slap of Boris's stomach against Leticia's ass as he pounded her -- then suddenly, through the wall, a wail: "OOOHHH!!! OOOOHHHH, LAWWWWD!" followed by a deeper voice, "YAAAAAHHHH! SHIT YAAAAH!!!"Leticia giggled. Boris grunted, "Is Velma? You... Little Slut... are not... the only.... As he looked at her picture he was wearing a white dress shirt with goldbuttons and a pinstripe suit. He had brown hair and green eyes yet when helooked at the picture he said, "That's me."She looked nothing like him. What was he thinking?Suddenly fear swept over him.Did Facebook know what he was thinking?He couldn't explain the sudden sense of panic he felt. He had neverpersonally identified himself with a picture on Facebook before even whenit was a picture of himself.He had never felt.