And what time could it actually be, he thought, as it seemed likehe had been there all day.As the timer sounded, the dryer switched off as he saw Dian... lift it upoff his head. She felt his hair and led him back to her chair as shewhispered in his ear."Looks great, darling," she said. "I know you are probably tired andanxious, but trust me, I am too. So let me finish and we'll get youdressed."Working from the back of his head, he felt her unrolling the curlers.She picked at the back of his hair. But mathematicians once proved that airplanes--and bumblebees--couldn’t fly, so anything they say is suspect with me.” She stopped halfway down the passageway and dilated a door. “Look inside, Rebecca.”It was the small, windowless room where she had slept overnight. In the center stood the divan, neatly made; beside it, the carafe and glass atop the small table.“When you first came through the gate,” said Leda at her elbow, “I brought you here to attend your wounds. The water contained a. He took up a good spot where he could watch her every sexy, fluid movement. The next song began and Cocoa went to work. She knew that the man in front of her was interested and she played to him as if he was the only one in the place. Paul was mesmerized by her beauty and her charms worked on him flawlessly. He laid a five spot on the edge of the stage and stood there waiting for her to come over. Cocoa, with her back on the dancing pole, slid slowly down the pole to the stage floor and. I stayed quiet. Then she made a deep sigh, removing her claws from my chin. She was looking towards the mouth of the cave. Then she looked back at me, kissed my forehead, and stood up, walking just outside the cave. I stood up and followed her cautiously, coming to a standstill about a foot behind her.She gazed out into nothing, seemingly oblivious to my presence just behind her. Several moments passed.“Would you do it again?” She asked, not turning around.I took a moment before replying, “No”.