Moussaka, a traditional Greek dish. Taking her time to prepare it, with me helping her as much as possible. She was ready to put the finishing touch o... top. A thick white sauce to lay on top of the aubergine and minced lamb. With a wooden spoon, she carefully spread the source. Once finished she stood back admiring her creation.Walking behind her, I put my hands around her waist. Squeezing her tight, kissing her lightly on the neck. Whispering in her ear, as she pushed herself closer to me. “It. "The best advice we can give," said Jake, "is the same advice Earthstone gave us when we opened for them the first time." What's that?"Jake looked at Darren. "You want to lay it on 'em?" he asked him."Hell yeah," Darren said sourly. He looked at the members of Birmingham. "No matter what you do, no matter how much you might think you want to, never kiss a groupie."And, as Earthstone had done before them, they said no further on that matter, leaving it to the newbies to find out how solid that. Bring food with you, please — surprise me!"I showed up with Chinese food 37 minutes later. My hands were full so I used my foot to knock."Who is it?" The only man within 1000 miles!" Ooh, Chinese — thank you Michael there might just be a benefit to this play after all. Come in," she said with a wan smile.After we started eating I got my script."So, what is this momentous idea of yours?" she said between bites."I think that Michael and Amy were a couple long before this bomb dropped. They were a. You should be fine the rest of the way."Neither of the girls were happy about Maggie's suggestion, but my hip was still hurting, and I was already in my pajamas."Be careful," admonished Maggie.I didn't dare contradict my wife that driving Hermana home would have been the safest choice.A few minutes later, Felice broke through the front door, screaming. "Call the police! He - he - oh god, I shouldn't have run away." She turned as if she was going to run out the door she'd just entered.Maggie.