By the time Jennifer woke up, we were both hungry, and after trying to talk her into going topless while in my house, I lived with the compromise that...she hadn't put her bra back on before putting her shirt and jeans on.While we ate in the kitchen, I kept feeling her concentrating attempting to connect to my mind. After seven or eight tries, she gave up with a sigh, then asked me, "So, how did you learn how to listen to other people's thoughts?" Remember those blinds? Well, I just imagined. As always, we were on the same wavelength. But … 3 more chakras to go and lots to feel and say and do. Lots. ________Her kiss was very soft and warm, as I would have expected, fairly innocent by all accounts. But, even that short kiss was almost enough to really get my, uh, chakra poking. She made some jokes here and there about the woo-woo things, but I could tell that she was really into this and I had to admit to myself that it was sort of interesting. She had mentioned in the past how sex. But that one night it was muggy, hot and generally uncomfortable. He found a gas station open a few blocks off the free- way — he did that because he planned to cool off afterwards, sitting on some bench near the water. The place had a few lights on, but as he drove up, most were turned off. He was pissed, figuring the place was closed. Then a lone figure walked towards the pumps. The figure wore a dark blue or black jumpsuit. And it was opened almost the full length of the man’s. ..there has to be something....nothing..." Perhaps I am just hopeless." I say losing patience, "maybe you will have better luck saving your second assignment." No that won't work either...", she opens her eyes... "Let me look at you." "Maybe I can get an idea from looking at you." "You know, you are kind of small for a guy," she says."I didn't know that insults are supposed to be part of an angel's ..." Insult..." She says, covering her mouth with both hands. "It wasn't an insult," she.