”I nodded, “I have a friend who’s a doctor who has that same attitude. His is because of surgery; I’d guess yours is because of flying?”I sa... Karl grimace slightly and wondered what I’d just stepped into.“No, Son, it’s because alcohol is a demon and should never pass your lips.”I thought back and realized that despite being nominally Lutheran, I had no idea what Karl’s church background was. I realized I might have stumbled upon it accidentally.“Dad, not now, please,” Karl interjected. “You. He smiled weakly at him, a feeble attempt to show that he was alright before washing his face and getting the foul taste out of his mouth. Yeah, he feels as bad as I do. Probably worse because there's nothing that he can do for his son. He feels helpless and he knows that I know how he feels.When he was done cleaning up they walked back to the doctor's office, his dad's arm around his shoulder. It was a useless gesture that had no bearing on his health, but he felt his dad's strength flow into. " Likewise."As she turned to go James admired the swivel of those hips which he liked so much in women."Uhhh... Reena?"She turned, "Yes?" Last name?"She smiled, "It's Reena Bakir." Thank you."----------To get a better look at the estate perched high on a local rock spire owned by Mr Demetrius Kopodoca, James had climbed 80% of the way up an adjoining spire to get a good look at the surrounding area. MI-6 had received a tip from a local investigator that Kopodoca was branching out from his local. When she pulled out of his embrace, he got worried."I need to tell you something and I'll understand if you're mad; or if you hate me afterwards." I could NEVER hate you, Sweet!" Mark interjected, not being able to imagine what she could tell him that would cause her to feel this way."I remember soon after I started working at the Call Center. I had overheard some of the ladies talking in the restroom one night about me - that I was a single mother, and that it must be hard on me raising my.