But I doubt if there is a bowler or a person who is associated with this league who doesn't think that you are a shoo-in for one of the two male spots..." He took another sip of his coffee. "So I guess what I'm asking is, are there any bowlers on show tonight who might have a chance of filling either of those two remaining spots?" Now while I'm not sure that I agree with you Mr. McCaish..." Oh please Justin, call me Gerard."I laughed. "Okay, Gerard." I turned to Camilla. "And if you're real nice. When he told me what he planned and his expectations I was appalled, at first. That gave way to curiosity and finally a deep need to find out if it was possible, so I agreed.The first step involved getting a small cow bell, loud enough to be heard anywhere in the house, but not too large to be obvious. This was hung from the bed post. The bell was sounded every night immediately before some very energetic sex.I will admit at first I was hesitant. I mean such rough, fast sex was something I was. " She regarded her boyfriend with starry eyes."And I have Danny!" Thelma piped up. Danny blushed crimson, an odd thing for the dark, heavily muscled, somewhat ugly boy. Jimmy Hightower shook his head. Objectively, Thelma was no catch -- scrawny, virtually breast-less -- a stick figure with a droopy nose and, until VERY recently, a perpetual scowl and the nasty temper to go with it. But she and Danny, thrown together, had proven to be one Hell of a combination; Danny had proven to be a catalyst,. "Clear!" Sylvia said, pressing the paddles down onto the boy's chest. Kilo-joules of energy stabbed into the boy, causing every muscle in his body to simultaneously contract. The anesthesiologist shook his head. "Nothing." Den made an adjustment on the defibrillator. "Hit him again."+++ I'd never been sick in my life, always was healthy and even the birth of my two children had gone so well and easily that my Ob/Gyn had commented on it. Something was wrong now, though, and they didn't know.