“That’s all there was.”Dyanne groaned, “No, I had two more bags. They were in the trunk of my car.”“I just grabbed what I saw. I figured y...u had personal stuff in your purse that shouldn’t be left on the side of the road, so I grabbed that and then I saw this bag in the backseat.”“So, my other two bags are still in my car, that’s in a ditch in the middle of nowhere?”“It could be worst. You could still be in that ditch,” Rom pointed out.He couldn’t believe how ungrateful she was behaving. Rom. ’ ‘Well, then, ‘ the doctor continued, ‘there’s no reason that you shouldn’t practice anal sex, if that’s what you like, so long as you take care not to get pregnant.’ The woman was mystified. ‘What? You can get pregnant from anal sex?’ ‘Of course, ‘ the doctor replied. ‘WHERE DO YOU THINK POLITICIANS COME FROM?”This one is compliments of J & BAn Irish painter by the name of Murphy, while not a brilliant scholar, was a gifted portrait artist.Over a short number of years, his fame grew and soon. I typed for you. You were alone in gathering the information.”“Not even that’s totally true. You’re an anthropologist’s dream, and I don’t mean wet dream this time.”Now was the time to tell him. “Well, you’ll have to do without me next trip. Should have thought of this when we were discussing my going off the pill.”“Well, you might not take. You haven’t so far. And we did think of that. A child is more important.”“I might not have so far.” And she might not; she had to keep reminding herself of. But then, I’d only been deep-kissed by men, and I’d always thought that I’d been kissed as well as anybody could be kissed. But when she kissed me, it was with the tenderest of kisses, so light, so un-rushed, so focused on me, that my mind went blank. It was as though she and I were the only people in the world, and nothing was as important to her as I was. I felt that I was drawing sexual energy from her, tapping some fountain of lust, drinking from it. She put her arms around me, drew me.