’ ‘I understood that they were divorced some time ago. Besides, nobody’s hitting on anybody. Ms. Executive there is just out here for fun and ga...es, she’s not looking to get into winemaking.’ Miles wanted to make Ana sound like someone who he saw as both unattainable and uninteresting. Otherwise, he was afraid that Todd would keep talking about it, and some gossip might work its way around, to Greg, even to Ana herself. ‘Miles, we’ve got to do something about the stock shortages. I know it’s. Um ... been so ... so big?"I was floored. She had a hunk of a fiancé and here she was asking me about my equipment. I needed to know what was really going on and it seemed a perfect opportunity to try to test the boundaries of my ability to feel others' emotions and hear their thoughts.I turned to face her and knew what she would do. Sure enough, her eyes dropped again, seeking out the potential bulge in my pants. My girls made sure I wore clothes they enjoyed seeing me in. It was only fair. So I took myself in my cute little outfit, a pack of smokes, a bottle of water and waded out into the hot sticky sunny day, feeling my little body perspire the moment I took a few steps. It was about a half mile to the truck stop. My shorts were slightly too big in the waist, even though they came up above my mid thigh, so I had to keep pulling them up slightly. I finally made it to the truckstop, plopped myself down on a picnic table, took a sip of water, and lit a smoke. Crossing my legs. If she was eavesdropping, then Zach had aguess as to what was happening, and he didn't like it one bit."My hair just got longer. I'm not going crazy right? Do you see thisZach?" Liam asked again."Uh yeah," Zach stated in a panic, unsure of what to say."Weird," Liam said, tossing his hair out of his face, and brushing itover his ear. He looked at Zach meekly. "Does it look okay?" Sure. Yeah it looks good," Zach said, half paying attention. His eyeswere darting between his friend and the door to.