One day she asked me if I would come to her art one evening for a dinner party with some of her friends. I agreed but was leary of going as I didn't k...ow these other people she was referring to as friends. Were they her age more or less? Were there any men attending? Would we have some alone time after the party? I didn't let it bother me but I was curious as to how to act, what to bring, what to wear? None of that mattered. I would just go with my gut. The night came and I. He wasn’t back in California but that had been some 20 years ago, but I figured I better say yes. “Sure, we aren’t any good but we do our best.”Yamileth took my hand in her tiny hand and lead me to where John was sitting.“Dude, they want to dance, so get up.”John grabbed Isabel’s little hand and it disappear completely. We danced to the tipico and it was fun trying to follow Yamileth’s steps. She was so small that I was afraid I would send her off into a corner when I swung her around, but I. And to prove the fact she knew I was lying, Bonny said, "Will you make love to me?"She was teasing me, trying to make me nervous, and I didn't know how to react, all I could do was start to walk again and ignore the question. But Bonny was having none of that.She kept giggling and "asking" me to make love to her, "Let's do it over there, it's dark and no one will see us." Or we'd pass some bushes and she'd suggest that we could go behind them and do it.Even to this day I'm not sure what she was. I found the tunnel portal and ordered my machine to land beside it. This was done automatically, so I was able to prepare for my entry into the tunnel without concern for anything else.I was already wearing my pouch of loose ammunition and four extra cylinders for my pistol, so all I had to do was to pick up my Winchester and dash for the tunnel entrance as soon as the flier landed. The entrance to the tunnel was not blocked by a door, but it was covered by the common vine used for ground cover.