"While last, and definitely least," she was really struggling not to sneer, "the Aussie bimbo is out passing herself off as me and leading your collea...ues on a wild goose chase as part of her penance." You really are being too hard on her." Ooh, who's the cute girl?" Rachel purposefully ignored the statement, choosing instead to focus on the background photo on Nigel's laptop. The picture was of a young girl with straight black hair and obvious Asian features, holding a small terrier puppy in. The only bag they decided to send through x-ray was Molly’s carry on. I was standing where I could see the x-ray screen. I had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing. In a side pocket she had a dick shaped vibrator. It went back and forth through the x-ray machine three times before a man at the other end pulled her bag off to the side. Molly was there waiting as he unpacked the whole backpack and didn’t find the vibrator. It went back through x-ray and there it was again. This time he found. She used that mouth and tongue of hers like a weapon designed specifically to get a rise out of him, perfectly orchestrated to bring the beast to the surface. Usually he could resist, deny her the satisfaction of knowing she got him right where she wanted him. Tonight he wasn’t as strong. It always started when he got home. Today was no exception. He could tell her mood by the way she greeted him, the smirk on her face. Her eyes zeroed in on him like lasers and that sharp tongue cut him deep.. We swept the Twins, finishing up in their park. We hurried back to Baltimore and waited for Boston's series with the Angels to conclude. Bad weather in Boston was delaying the finish, and the Orioles engaged in listless workouts at Camden Yards and waited.I couldn't decide whether I'd prefer freezing in Boston against the Red Sox or going through the lengthy, agonizing cross-country flights to play the League Championship Series against the Angels.Either way, we'd have home field advantage in.