Her head spinning with the sensations running through her body. She didn’t understand what was going on, had someone drugged her drink at the bar? S...e didn’t feel dizzy or sleepy, just incredibly horny, and she was having these incredibly realistic fantasies. She put her hand to her face, feeling the flush, her forehead slick with sweat. Once again her eyes met with the piercing blue gaze of the man in the suit, and he smiled reassuringly at her. For some reason that made her feel better.In the. "Hardly, I merely ended the phone call before Sarah finished venting." I was not venting!" Sarah cried. She caught the knowing look Jackie and I shared and threw her hands up in disgust.Luckily it was all bluster and Jackie quickly coaxed a detailed explanation from Sarah. I was tempted to make a few pointed comments about Sarah's previous enthusiasm for Doug, but decided against mentioning most of them aloud. Sarah did catch me laughing to myself occasionally and glared at me as if I'd. The man had a monogrammed brief case with him, embossed with the trademark of one of Canada’s biggest banks; perhaps a financial adviser of some kind.Mahoney was early for his appointment, but that was just fine with him. The alternative, being late for an appointment with Bishop Bates, was not within the realm of contemplation, Mahoney having no desire to be transferred up north to Cochrane, or even worse, Moose Factory. He liked where he was just fine. The Church of St. Simeon Stylites was. Pour some cool water over your hand, and you should feel much better. But you should have learned a valuable lesson, namely, bullets and other such cannot penetrate your shield, but you will still feel some effects, so you will have to try to avoid being shot. Otherwise, you are going to suffer some pain!" Thanks. That makes sense. It looks like I can't be a human shield for other people, except in emergencies. The cool water helped a lot. Maybe, I should just keep a raincloud over my head all.