But it was all over in a second. We continued to talk about their college days for the rest of the evening, and then Gayathri led him to the guest bed...oom, and we turned in for the night.As we were in bed, I commented about the guy to Gayathri “Your friend seems to be in great shape! quite dark and rugged too”“Yeah, he hasn’t changed from when we were in college. He looks very much the same now as then. “avan appovum ippovum changeay agalaey”( he hasn’t changed from then to now”)“He must have. My God, for a blonde insight, that is staggeringly perceptive. They also appear to be standing and breathing."Christine showed no reaction to his attempted joke. She appeared lost in thought. "Hmmm. I wonder ... Should I kill you now, or wait till later? If I kill you now, there will be too many witnesses. Still, I'm awfully tempted."He laughed. "I suggest you kill me later, or else you won't be able to get any answers from me. In the meantime, what do you mean exactly?" I'm saying people are. ” Seamus came over and held his arms up for Grandpop to pick him up. Dad lifted him up and set my son on his lap. “Like that! You should have let Grim pick him up. He’s too heavy for you.”Dad gave Mom a cross look. “The day I can’t pick up and play with my grandchildren, that’s the day you can lower the lid on the coffin, but not until then!”Mom knew that was a battle that couldn’t be won. She smiled and nodded, and then reached out and ruffled Seamus’ hair. “Okay, fine. Just don’t die on me.. One of the women smiled as she looked up toward the entrance."Elaine's here." The woman who avidly read his tales was a stunning redhead, elegant and very shapely. Like some of the others she was dressed in black; a tight dress showing her curvy, ample body, set off with black stockings and stilettos. Her dress was forties style, and she was facially very, very, attractive. Her 5'8" or so made her a very imposing sight; the stilettos making her almost as tall as he. She must have been fifty,.