“Which do you prefer?”His gaze caressed her breasts. “The middle pair.”She giggled. “They’re no longer for sale. I’m retired.” She hoi...ted the potato bag high above her head. “These are on the market or...” She tossed the cellophane wrapped fruit onto the bedspread. “ ... there’s the apples.”“I assume my selection of which business venture to advocate ought to be based on the financial returns. Not my preference for chips or apple pie.”“I have the profit figures and balance sheets for your. ‘All mod cons. Nothing is too much for my love,’ Peter grinned. Gently brushing a lock from her face, he bent to kiss her forehead. ‘Thank you my love. Without you today wouldn’t have been possible.’ Smiling with relief and marvelling at how quickly her clothes had dried, Jennifer hugged him. They were both back from the memories of his past. ‘I think we deserve some luxury, and I knew we’d both be too tired to drive,’ Peter explained. ‘Let’s do a little sightseeing on the way. It won’t take. Charles" a quiet voice states. Waking up with a start, I can barely make out the form of a beautiful woman in sheer see through robes floating above me on the bed. She is beautiful. "You left without me, lover. Don't you want to finish?"This has got to be a dream, I try telling myself. Hurriedly I try to grab the candle, but only proceed to get hot wax over my hand. Recoiling in pain, I'm amazed as the apparition slowly floats closer and begins to kiss my hand. I can feel it! "Lucy?" I ask."Yes. The spear that killed Christ, the Ark of the Covenant, grimoires full of black magic, the Sword of Mars, the skin of the snake that tempted Eve, even zombies. One of them was correct.On this frosty morning, President Collins, surrounded by the Secret Service, and his Secretary of Defense were arriving to meet with the director of the NPEB. The president’s motorcade passed by multiple fences and barriers, each one manned and requiring clearance. The presidential seal on the side of his limo.