That isridiculous imagery - you can perhaps begin to see why my third novel wastaking so long. Writers block is so tedious.Still, the lovely Andrew ha... a girlfriend, and ordinarily I would betaking that girl to O'Malley's. Still, maybe the evening would end withthe three of us in a motel room, discussing literature.At O'Malley's the girlfriend was giggly and enthusiastic, but Andrew'sunderstated hero worship was what got me. He was shy and gave me morethan a few glaces from those gorgeous eyes.. I could call her but I wanted to get some more phones before I did that. Phones would have to be destroyed every time I used one.I wondered if they had my house watched like this too. I was going to find out and maybe hurt someone on the way by. I was going to make it difficult for Carlo if he wanted to play.I drove down to Butch's place and told him that I would swap him cars for a couple of hours. He said, "Naw, get that thing out of here. We've noticed a couple of people snooping around and. Ab bhi vo kuch nahi boli. Mera to hosla khul gaya, maine uski kacchi mai hath diya apna. Fir maine apni ek ungli uski choti si chut mein dali aur dheere-dheere hilane laga.Kanchan ko maja aane laga, apni hi beti ki chut mai ungli kar raha tha mai. Kanchan poori garam ho gayi thi usko nahi pta tha ki ye uska baap uske sath kya kar raha hai lekin usko maja aa raha tha.Uske garam hoye maine uske gand ke ched par apni ungli rakh di aur dheere-dheere andar dal di, kanchan ko full maje aa rahe the.. .. and we never will."Tom rolled his eyes and left ... chuckling.He called his number 2 and 'suggested' a training flight for wanna be pilots. A flight of four Tweets left, headed south, in minutes.There isn't another airfield, or landing field or abandoned airbase closer than a hundred miles ... why is my sky suddenly covered up with aggressive military aircraft? John thought as the second very close pass bye "Tweet" rocked his world ... and not in a good way.The next plane thundered up and.