And they betterfit or you're a dead man!"Christine watched as David slowly passed her and headed toward theirsofa. She thought of him, the guy that s...e met at the grocery story,which hardly is a pickup place. David is nothing like the men sheusually dates. He's under six feet, for starters. He's definitely notthe macho aggressive asshole that her last boyfriend was. But at thesame time, the soft, sensitive qualities that attracted her that day inthe grocery store now drive her crazy most. Just understand that there will be sex here at seven o’clock every night ... whether you’re here or not.”✧ ✧ ✧Husband and wife had a bitter quarrel on the day of their 40th wedding anniversary!The husband yells, “When you die, I’m getting you a headstone that reads: “Here Lies My Wife - Cold As Ever”“Yeah?” she replies. “When you die, I’m getting you a headstone that reads: “Here Lies My Husband - Stiff At Last”✧ ✧ ✧Husband (a doctor) and his wife are having a fight at the breakfast table.. "Tabs, now that you know, can you keep it quiet in public, please? It wouldn't be good for John, at this time." Penny, you know that I would never do anything to harm my big sister, or my new Dad for that matter. Your secret is safe with me." She paused, and added, "So that means you don't have to creep quietly to go to John's bedroom, or back from it!"Penny, still red-faced, replied succinctly, "Thank you, Tabs."In the rail tunnel, the mechanoid in charge found a problem that required a. The other timewas here, in the States, when she used the ritual on another lost soul,like Stephen.That rite, like the one she saw in Africa, worked perfecftly. It still amazedGlory that, in a world of daily technological breakthroughs, there werestill matters of the spirit that were so poorly uinderstood.Glory continued her chant from the script in her hands.The body of Stephen began to soften, as it lost its cohesion. Shewatched as his form began to take on the aspect of a.