Ben looked at the a****l. Gypsy's coat shined in the dim light. She looked taken care of and loved. "She seems happy here. Mind if I ask how much land...you devoted to her?" About nine acres. Three quarter's pasture and the rest is wooded over there." She said pointing around the barn. "She likes the woods and prefers it to her stall. She can get to her stall anytime from the field but she never uses it. I usually find her in the woods. When it's time for a bath, she’ll come in the barn now but. ..Despite the state's inside smoking law, the bar smelled like an ashtray. I sat at a table, sipped my beer, and played about on my phone while I waited for my food.It hadn't been busy when I came in, but it had suddenly gotten even quieter. I looked around and spied a bunch of people scrambling out the back. Then someone stepped up to my table.I turned and looked up...waaaay up.He wasn't wearing his sunglasses this time, but the bald head and bushy red moustache was unmistakable:. "Why am I in the body of my best friend Steve Green?"For a minute the doctor was quiet."As I said you've been the victim of a terrorist attack that we're callingthe Mindbomb. It causes those caught in it to swap bodies." She said."Does that mean that Steve's now in my body?" Trevor asked."No, there are many things we don't understand about the mindbomb effect.How it works, what are its characteristics and is it really random, and whypeople never swap directly into each other's bodies." She. It was simply awful of her but she couldn't seem to help it. She'd had too much to drink, Sue reasoned, making excuses for herself. The alcohol had lowered her moral defenses. They were taking advantage of her. Could she help it if she was a normal, healthy girl? And being a normal, healthy girl, could she possibly be expected not to respond to the continual stimulation of so many wet, passionate kisses? Why, they were actually making her dizzy, the way they kept turning her first to one of.