.where is everyone?" "Everyone?" "Yeah, Captain Marvel, Dr. Fate, Booster Gold, Huntress, The Question. I was hoping I'd actually meet some of your co...workers." "I have to be honest Bobby this isn't a tour, it's an introduction." "An introduction, what do you mean?" I asked. "Kal is here." "Kal...as in Kal-El, Superman your cousin is here now?" "Yes and he wants to meet you." "Meet me, no I don't think so." "You have to Bobby." Why?" He needs to see if you...." "If I can be trusted. That is. “Am I getting one of those?” Connie grinned as she walked passed Zoë. Pat looked up at Connie.“Damned straight you are! Give me some brown sugar!” Pat made a kissy face and reached forward with all of the seduction of a first grade bully. Connie took the bait and reached in and laid a sweet little kiss on Pat’s lips. Pat reacted like Connie’s lips were electric. Her bright eyes flicked up at me. She found her courage, reached into Connie’s hair and kissed back.They were showgirls in that. What are you doing? I dont have to answer, just grin and flash that look I know that you love and stand upon tiptoes to reach your mouth with a kiss. We are locked like this for I dont know how long. Touching, hands sliding against the rough fabrics we cover our tender souls with and beneath it. Intakes of breath and goosebumps when skin collides and tongues are at war with eachother. This has always been the most beautiful thing about us, and I am not ashamed of that fact. If nothing else, our. The car itself, the track, already both intimidating. I didn’t need to add experienced drivers to the equation just yet.Grandpa brought me home, and his excitement for the next few weeks was palpable, and infectious. I couldn’t wait to turn 15 and hit the dirt track.I slept well, but dreamed of racing. It was a fitful sleep, and I woke up more than once after crashing the car in my dreams.SUNDAY, JUNE 2, 1991Sundays. My Own. Yadda, yadda.The bill came due for my Friday afternoon off. I had to.