I breathed in Steve'smanly, musky odor. I was in heaven. I was delirious. My head wasswimming. Steve gave me a gentle kiss. "Oh, that was so beautiful..." hesaid."I agree!" I replied. "But what about the wet spot?" I don't mind it," he said. He then pulled the covers over us, wesnuggled together, and soon we both fell fast asleep in each other'sarms.A couple of hours later, my bladder woke me. Steve was still sleeping,deeply, by the sound of his breathing. I gently and quietly got out ofbed and. But that’s also exactly why I hate it. It’s like someone had swapped all my neighbors with robots, and I’m just waiting for them to get around to me. Because every day, I can feel myself getting just a little deader inside. But enough with my middle-aged depression. Let’s focus on the happy thoughts like my smoking hot wife I have at home. You see I was sitting in my office, and a lightning bolt struck me. Why am I wasting my time here doing nothing, but staring at a computer screen? I should. We pulled it back to the hose and waited for one of the others to finish before putting the hose in.The water was pumped up and when it was done we headed back to the vine. Along the way we searched for and found fire and spice leaves. We also used the capture wands to catch a tree squirrel and a type of flying lemur. Both I killed and skinned and once the water was pouring back into the container Jewel worked the head of the flying lynx out of her capture bag.I lit the leaves and she held the. ‘Top floor.’ ‘Hmmm … perhaps I should have asked first.’ He said with a chuckle. When we got to the top he didn’t put me down. I have to confess I felt so absolutely safe in his arms, notwithstanding my throbbing head, that I didn’t want him to put me down, ever. ‘Which way?’ He asked. ‘To the right, it’s apartment three ten.’ I answered. When we got to the door he asked me for the keys. I took them from my pocket, handed them to him, and he opened the door. Kelly ran inside so the guy let go.