I had just slept about eight hours after only being awake maybe seven. I was still tired. Oh well, more sleep would fix that.I woke again. Four in the...morning. Almost another eight hours. Damn.I was getting hungry. I couldn't move. It hurt too much. Why?"Aaaaah!" I twitched my arm over my mattress. So much pain. My body seemed to be waking up a little. I could just start to barely move. It hurt so much. I looked down to my wounded arm. It looked to be worsening. I was cold. Breaking through my. “I kissed her….” He paused, waiting for my reaction. I stared at him blankly. “That night her and I went and played pool.”“I knew it! I knew something happened that night, but you made me feel like some paranoid controlling wife! I knew when the place closed, I was worried sick when all I kept getting was your voicemail! I never believed your story! I begged and pleaded with you to tell me what happened, but you and her insisted nothing had!” To say I was furious was an understatement.He had. ’ protested Tara. ‘OK – but no games. We gotta hurry.’ ‘Don’t worry. I got an idea. Something I read about back home…’ Tara took a deep breath, making her already impressive chest rise even further. Then she pursed her lips as if she was about to kiss an invisible lover. Leaning forward slightly towards the long table, she exhaled through her puckered mouth. She was rewarded by the sound of rushing wind. The jet of air produced by her unearthly lungs tore the huge block of wood off its. She shook her head.“Nothing comes to mind that would be profitable on such a big scale,” she said. “Not in this country. You’d think that they would have kept and distributed the stuff in Asia, not import it from Asia.” I agreed and we headed out for a bite at Ralph’s before we crossed the street for the movie at the Cinerama. It was easy to escape for a while from real life outside the theater into the fantastical world of a secret agent. But really, what did he have that I didn’t have? In the.