No crying or wailing or making a to-do over my corpse. Just a few pints and a fond remembrance. Will you do that for me son?”“Yes Ma’am, we’ll...give you a grand send-off. The wee ones will be speaking of it forever.”Beverly gripped my hand harder, even painfully. Her eyes were staring at the ceiling. “Aggie, I can see him. I can see my Richard. He’s just as handsome as when we first met. Remember how jealous you were Aggie. But he only had eyes for me. I had forgotten how handsome he was. Aggie. He pulled out anenvelope with dozens of large pics and explained he lived across thelake, had a telescope that would accept his camera. In addition to aboat he would take out in the evenings. He then called me by name andexplained he knew all about me including where I worked and its website,and my coworkers that visited occasionally. My head sunk and I mumbled.He told me to look him in the eyes as I asked what he wanted. A grincame across his face and he barked at me to sashay into the. Inside the restaurant the space was very large, even larger than that of a town hall. The very wealthy and many special guests had been invited a couple of nights ago to come here and dine on tall naked fine women. On each table laid a tall beautiful naked woman, mostly Greek-looking and on top of their bodies were all sorts of Japanese dishes like sushi and sashimi. Each table had men and some women, at least ten.The "Nyotaimoris" were Amazons from Paradise Island, all brainwashed to be. My phone buzz and I looked to see who had text me.“Enjoying your new clothes?” displayed on my screen.. I almost dropped my phone as I saw it was my neighbor Nick. My mind raced back to the note left in the box, was it Nick that wrote that?! I looked like the box had been taped over but I thought this came from the packaging department that way. Had Nick opened up my box?Surely he hadn’t snooped and opened the box himself, I tried to tell myself. Maybe he just assumed it was clothing and was.