"Well we'll just have to be careful on what we wish for then," Danoffered. "Go ahead Honey, wish me up some wishes." I don't know," Chrystal hesitate.... "Maybe you should just tell me yourwishes and I'll say them." No," he said. "This is dangerous. I want to make sure it's doneright."Chrystal bristled at Dan's assumption that she would get it wrong but waswilling to acquiesce to his persistence."Fine," she said. "I'll get you your wishes, Dan. But I want to hearthem first." Okay, dear," he. I generally wrote fiction based on ouradventures, but I had never attempted to get anythingpublished.It was about an hour into our flight when things started totake a turn for the worse. We had seen the storm on thehorizon for abut twenty minutes, and we really thoughtnothing of it since thunderstorms were common this time ofthe year around these parts. However, as we approached thisstorm, it became evident that we were in for a very bumpyride.Calvin continued to guide the plane through the. ."He chuckled in a soft voice, "Inept, perhaps, but not gay. I regret that my invitation lacked savoir faire, and even more that I didn't kiss you." I had a nice time. Dancing with you made me feel romantic. Sorry for the late call." She could not bring herself to ask if she could change her mind and come to his cabin."Call me at any hour, Kathy. I'll answer the phone since no one else is likely to call. The invitation stands."She paused, still wanting to ask, "David?" Yes."Another pause, and. ..into some sort of black hole or well. The feeling of being shamed was seeping into her bones and it was a feeling she had pushed back in her consciousness for more than twenty years. A shiver went up her spine as the impact of these feelings began to work their way through her being. ?Oh God...no...no...please God...no,? she began whimpering. Roy ignored this. Even without knowing her personal history, he knew he was taking her on a journey that would be traumatic. He was prepared...in.