I stared at the overhead monitor. Listed along with more ‘conventional’ destinations of Chicago, Houston and Miami was my flight going to Havana. ...y stomach was tied in knots. I was really going to do this. A lady came around and asked me to take a survey. I started to fill it out, then left blank anything that identified me. I remembered No Paper Trails. As the time to board neared, more people filled the waiting area. Adults, children, young couples all going to Cuba today, it was surreal. A. I got up off the sofa and ran to the bathroom, determined to rinse everylast filthy ounce of this foul secretion out of my, well, my vagina, butbefore I could even turn on the shower I was seized by some of the worstnausea I'd ever felt. I doubled over and knelt before the toilet andpuked my guts out. Mercifully, Patrick had walked in and held my longhair back for me.?"Morning sickness, right, I forgot about that part," He said, helping meup. "And hey, look at those guys. Regular bull's-eyes. Danny smiled, still looking into Jake’s blue eyes, “I am. ... Do you think that maybe... I don’t know ... maybe we are moving too quickly with this? I mean, we’ve both had a lot to deal with lately, what with me going mad and running away,” he smiled slightly, “you having to chase me down every five minutes. Then you have to go through the confusion of finding out that I love you. I’ve put you through a lot haven’t I? I ... I’m sorry Jake.”Immediately Jake saw the sadness creep over Danny’s. Sandra seemed totally unfazedwandering about in her underwear whilst I help her don her wedding dress.It was a beautiful dress; cut square at the bodice and falling away in asoft flow to a short train. The dress itself was held up by thinspaghetti straps, but over it Sandra wore a little bolero. She had beento the hairdressers the previous day and wore her hair up in a tightFrench pleat. A veil, held in place with a little tiara completed herensemble. She explained that she and Rosemary had.