"I looked over and saw my dad lying on the floor not moving. Again I gave the stranger a puzzled look."You father had a fatal heart attack when he hea...d of your untimely demise." How can this be? I did not succeed in ending my life." You did kill yourself in this existence. I intervened to show you that 'No man is an island'. We all have connections to others. Come we have more to see."He took my hand and we rose up out of the house and entered what I had heard described as heaven. When we got. I imagined it would bloom slowly. I was thinking of the imagery of something blooming with us as well. I guess that was kind of corny but I had to smile at the thought. Maybe she wouldn't think it was corny.Pulling up to the first bay, a short little greasy fellow limped out of the shadows of the Gas station to complete his fortieth work order of the day. I gave him the details of what I wanted done as my eyes scanned the parking lot for a white Neon. I knew we weren't supposed to meet here,. I said "Ok", and kissed her suggestievly touching her lips with my tongue, I ran my hand over her ample breasts which must have been a 34B, I was feeling her and kissing her neck and she was actually sighing, I unbuttoned her school shirt and felt her tits, after around five minutes I unbuttoned her bra but kept her shirt and tie on, kissing her neck and feeling her beautiful tits.I then came round the front of her and sucked her nipples, going from one breast to the other, and slowly moving my. . Undertaker, sure. Companion? Nope.Zo buckled down and REALLY studied that manual ... it took three weeks with a magnifying glass but she got to the going with the hero part.“Look here,” she said, holding the magnifier over the offending paragraph. “See?”“If you would hold still I might be able to see. Right now a bicycle going down the 174 Spanish Steps of Rome would have less vibration,” I said. “Gimmie that!”I grabbed the handle and looked. Sure enough ... A hero’s companion is meant to.