"Oh, are you talking to that sweet boyfriend of yours?" Jennie came over to Shelby.“Yup.” Shelby held up the phone as Jennie leaned in close to he....“Hey, Ben,” Jennie smiled and waved to Ben."Hi, Jennie," Ben smiled and gulped discreetly. He hadn't seen Jennie since that day last week, when she and Shelby came back to the apartment, from a girls night out, in the arms of two black guys.Ben remembered looking up at them as they kissed and made out on their way over to the couch where he sat. Ben. The buffet was going to be just what the doctor ordered, so Madeleine assured me. Entering we paid and made the gastronomic tour filling our plates with the night’s offerings. We were half way through our meal, and well into the most mundane of conversations when I felt something strange, a presence. But, I couldn’t define or identify it. But there was something. Or, maybe somebody, yes, somebody watching us. That’s what it felt like. I looked around. “David?” said Madeleine. “I’m not sure, but. He kisses you. You turn back and walk towards the doors stopping at the entrance. You glance back and get a smile and nod of the head back. You take a step in the room and close the doors behind you not looking back. I hand you your drink and we quickly drink them and pour us both a Brandy. The glasses stay on the side. I turn towards you and move closer. My hand rubs down your arm, it comes back up to your shoulder and I move around you looking at your body as I turn. My hands feel your back. "Brandy smiled and said, "All our kids will be problem children and be involved in everything. Some should probably go to the Marines, but we'll see. We have a year or two to worry about it anyway."There were a lot of people in the dining room. I think I knew them, but it had been a while since I've seen them. A friendly face that jumped up and gave me a hug was Sarah Perkins. I had to ask, "What in the world are you doing in Hawaii? I don't think I've seen anyone wanting a divorce since I've.