I've been handling all of my Dad's grain purchases, from just after he and my mom split up. She used to do it for him before that."I knew there was no...hing I could do to hide the methods I used for my trading from her. Not if I continued explaining them to Cindy, from the point where Joyce had left off.Once she saw how I had configured my trading console, she would know everything necessary for duplicating my system, and would be able to convert it over for her own use.Even so, I was vain. Just as Ramesh stepped toward him, Madhav pivoted and turned on his toes, kicking out one leg as he spun around. He caught Ramesh in the middle of the chest with his foot sending him flailing back across the room."Whooooooooofffffffhhhhshhs," Ramesh gasped as he slammed up against the wall and slowly slid down to the floor. "CAANNNNNTTTT BRRTHHHTHH."Seeing he had knocked the breath out of him, Madhav purposely walked over to where Ramesh sat gasping for air.Ramesh sat leaning up against the. And up. Robby was no slouch at five foot eleven, but this guy must have been at least six four, maybe more, including the clunky boots he had on. "Hi, Ken. I'm Robby, Doug's neighbor." He couldn't find anything else to say at that point."My costume's pretty obvious, but I can't quite figure yours out," Ken said with a tilt of his head.Robby had thought of this on the way over and went with his gut feeling. "I'm Nicholas Cage, from the movie 'The Family Man.' You know the one I mean, where he. Sometimes, in a dreamlike state, shewould answer the demanding fires, stroking and probing between herthighs with hungrily searching fingers. But what always remainedwas a constant gnawing hunger, a desire for a close, intimaterelationship, and she had to force herself to put it out of hermind. The security that she had worked for so diligently, theyears of teaching, none of it was to be wasted away for some briefmoment of weakness. Over and over again, she told herself therewould be time.