You watch them go before turn to return to your room closing the door to the balcony that you were just using. You turn up the lamps in the room and p...ll the drapes closed, but I can still see the shadow of you. In the flash of a thought I stand outside your window looking through the crack of the drapes.I watch as you change from your party dress to your night gown. I can hear your heartbeat and breathing slow as you slip into restful sleep. I reach out with a gentle mental touch probing your. Once I got my breath, I asked him, “Do youknow the best part about what just happened?” “No what”Patrick asked. “There’s still more to come,” I said as Iturned Patrick around to face me. I gazed into his eyesand brushed his lips with mine. We opened our mouths at the same time. His tonguesearching for mine, mine searching for his. When I wasyounger and dating, girls I dated always told me I was agood kisser. It’s a good thing they never met. “Damn mosquitoes!” Angelina walked over to the vanity basin and poured what was at one point cool water into the porcelain bowl on top of the mahogany dresser. The antique mirror reflected her long, thin torso and bare breasts. She bent forward to splash the tropical warm water on her face in hopes of cooling off or at best, to wash off the sweat beads that kept tickling her face. She looked up into her reflection in the aged and cracked mirror, and gasped. Angelina quickly turned around to. "Any change?" he asked in the same voice."Nae. 'Tis the same as when I came." How long've you been here?" Igwanda asked.The captain shrugged. "Twa hours, perrhaps a li'le mair. I've been talkin' t' herr, perr­haps she hearrs, perrhaps she doesna, bu' i' canna hurr'." You're right. Sometimes I sing to her, she used to like it when I did. I came to do it again. But you go on." Nae, 'tis yer gran'mitherr," said MacPherson. "Yer voice'll be fairrer t'herr than mine, an' besi'es me throa' is ge'in'.