6) STARE At another passenger for a while. Thenannounce in horror: “You’re one of THEM” -and back away slowly7) SAY -DING at each floor.8) SAY �...�I wonder what all these do?” And pushall the red buttons.9) MAKE explosion noises when anyone presses abutton.10) STARE, grinning at another passenger for awhile, then announce: “I have new socks on.”11) WHEN the elevator is silent, look around andask: “Is that your beeper?”12) TRY to make personal calls on the emergencyphone.13) DRAW a little square on. .perhaps a nice, quiet place out in the countryside, with the pair of us looking forward to a long, dirty weekend of passionate lovemaking and no petty distractions....As I walk into reception, I spot you sitting over at the bar.......flashing you a mischievious smile as I proceed to give my card details to the receptionist and, in return, am presented with the key to our impromptu little lovenest!Thanking the young lady, I turn and make my way down the corridor......glancing in your direction. She kissed him. Her hands were claws on his shirt, and something tore. He stuck a finger through the hole in the cotton and smiled. His lips were pink from her love bites.“My favorite shirt. Was, anyway.” He stuck a finger in the hole and pulled until the shirt tore in two. “See? It’s no big deal.She growled and dropped to her knees, and the contents of her purse spilled all over the floor. He felt her overheated mouth on his abdomen just exposed by the ripped shirt; felt her fingers pulling at. Her face glowed. The change was startling."Can I say my first instalment of thank-you's?" she asked. "I feel so much better. Can I come here if things get bad again?" Of course. But the plans say that things only get better. Want to talk?"Sarah looked at me and then seemed to make up her mind, "Please. I feel I'm in your hands and it's safe that way."Well that usually describes the customer, but... I couldn't help but laugh. "This is all my mother's doing isn't it?" She pulled a letter from her.