Harry, on the other hand, was knocking back the pints as he enjoyed spending time with his little brother.The doorbell went. Our taxi had arrived. We ...ll climbed into the taxi, myself and Ebony squeezed into the back seats of the people carrier. As the bright lights of the town shone into the cab, it glistened against Ebony's fair soft skin, and it gave me a strange yearning to touch her. As I passed it off as a moment of madness- or too much tequila - the taxi pulled up outside funky j's the. I mean I was clearly awake and in my own bed, but I was still looking at and feeling my dream-lover. At least I think I was, because a luminous fog-like form was still moving above me. My dream-lovers face was looking up toward the ceiling as if beseeching an unseen ally for assistance. My wife inhaled a particularly loud snore and the exhaled an incredibly long sigh. My dream-lover looked over at my wife's sleeping form and then down at me.The expression of shock on her face was clearly. I first had to finish my fantasy football draft...we won't go there...and that dragged on..the longer it went the more everyone drank...I was stone sober. What seemed like forever was now over. I jumped in my car and headed to "our" spot.. It's a dead end road just off the highway. Nice and quiet. I arrive...but shes not there...I get a message that she will be there in a minute. I light a smoke waiting for her. She arrives...I say hi...a quick kiss and tell her to close her eyes. I gave her a. She had settled incomfortably here, and in spite of the events of the last few hours, Kimwas beginning to feel as if all that they talked about were hermemories. Kim blushed when her mother brought up the time when she had been agefour to about five and Kim would take every chance she could to hangout with the Pratt boy next door and kiss him whenever she could.There were not many clear Kimmories of any of that for Kim at that age,but she could remember always having been drawn to David. Kim.