As I bent over to raise the seat I could not tear my eyes away from the shadow of her figure, well within arms reach of me. My mind raced. Just then I...was brought back to some form of reality when I heard Sarah call from downstairs, yelling, “I have to go to the store to get some movies and snacks for the night dear.” I then heard the door to the house open and close again. Returning to the task at hand, I once again focused on the figure in the shower. I could feel the blood begin to flow as. Just so you know the United States was not the only one attacked! It seems every country non-Muslim was also targeted in the same manner. With all that is going on we are not sure if Israel has responded yet or if they will, the question is who do they blame?I will get back to you as soon as I find out anything more or if there is a serious danger you need to know about. I am on my way to Cheyenne Mountain the President and most of the government is moving there due to the entire east coast. And when Miss Ethel comes in tomorrow, ask her to finish off retouching Mr Hammond's portraits for me, there's a good lad. 'Night!"The door closed, and the figure - Mr Spreadbury, perhaps - set off down the street, whistling to himself.Russ, his pulse racing, waited until he had gone, then came back up into Archdeacon Street and scraped the mud from his shoe on the edge of the kerb. That was a bonus, anyway. Ethel wasn't in the shop tonight. Herbie was, and was just about to lock up for the. I really respect and love Dina. I didn’t want to be an overbearing horn-dog and jump on her. “Why don’t we sit on the hammock?” I suggested. “It’s not as hard on the butt cheeks.” I added. I also knew that it would push us together with no way to avoid touching each other. We both sunk into the hammock in a sitting position so my left arm and her right were pinned between use with nowhere to put our hands except on each others leg. We held hands with our first expression of touch our hands.