But itwon't be that bad, and Aunt Kristen is in a real bind," Julie explained.She was getting tired of having to ask, and Dan began to recognize thata...l was futile; soon he would be told, not asked. Why was it importantto refer to him as "Daniel James" whenever she was getting upset, hethought. Did she think he forgot his own name?"Mom, you know I would do anything for Aunt Kristen. But this is just...Idunno, this is like, EXTREME! I mean...like..." His voice trailed off; hewas at a loss."I. In fact so Tangoed was I that I expected the national lottery to jump on the bandwagon with a big hand and pointy finger appearing from the sky with "It's you" reverberating around the office. It would have the best time as otherwise it would have been ignored and the voice lost in the din.So there I was, involved in the exciting and dangerous world of income tax returns, when I heard a giggle. A giggle so girlish, it could only have come from a gay man. But he was asleep listening to his mp3. I kissed James when I got into the car, just a quick soft kiss on the lips, and again when we were waiting to turn (we were heading to my apartment which is only a block away). I invited him up to my apartment. I was nervous and said so. My apartment is small and you can see pretty much everything from the door. I led the way to the bedroom and we kissed again lightly just barely touching lips, a friendly kiss like in the car... but we kept kissing, exploring, and he reached down between my. "Not with all these witnesses around," he reassured her. "That was the object of the exercise of banding together in the first place. Just try to relax, Angel. If they see that you're uptight, they'll wonder why, and maybe take the ship apart to find out." Here they come," Tracy called out a warning to her brother a few minutes later.Brandon made his way back on deck and noted that they seemed to be the ship that the patrol boat had in mind to search first."Isn't that kind of them," he.