.. IS THAT?”, I asked, flailing my arms about as if it was me holding those flames and not my friend.“What? I thought you wanted to know if I coul... interact with miasma?”. Frank couldn’t help but keep the smug arrogance in his voice.He continued, “You really should get ready though. I am really giving no more explanations alone. Get ready fast to get your answers as soon as possible.”That was all the encouragement I needed. I got ready faster than I have before, although my clothes didn’t. I only know of one or two other gals that own computers.”“Well, that is probably just your group. Remember, I know a lot that do. Of course, we also do it for a living, and there is not much else to do really. I mean, we have a single TV station, and all it plays is old reruns of shows from like five to ten years ago. Unless you get into diving or drinking, there is really not a lot to do over there.”Becky then surprised me by curling up against my side, and saying “And what do you do when you. ’ ‘We were in college before we got married, for chrissake,’ Dad said. ‘Besides, do you really think taking you over taking you over the hood of my GTO bed was respectful?’ Things went quiet and then there were some muffled moans and giggles before I heard Mom say, ‘No, but it was fun!’ My eyes popped. Rick covered my mouth to keep a roar of laughter from coming out. We cupped our ears to hear more, but we couldn’t hear anything except for the kitchen chairs and the salt and pepper shakers on. I usually slept with my head onTrevor's chest and all snuggled against him. It wasn't long before Trevor asked me if I had ever thought of shavingthe hair off my body. For some reason I told him I had always wanted to,but never did. Did I really 'always' want to'? So one evening he asked,could rub Nair all over my body? I got undressed and stood before himpatiently waiting on him. He began slowly rubbing the cream all over meand asked me to raise my arms over my head. A thought came to.