She placed the rock carefully on the end of the pipe, pressing it down into the charred copper. Holding the pipe upright, she flicked the lighter and ...held the flame to the crack. She watched it melt a bit, slipping down into the char, then handed me the pipe and lighter. I tilted it straight up into the air, and held it to my lips, and brought the lighter to the end, following along as I tipped it down and level. The piece of crack liquefied in the heat of the flame and I started gently sucking. Her gown was stunning, right down to the little peek of cleavage. The day whizzed by in a blur, the only things I remembered were saying "I do." kissing her deeply, and whispering into her ear, "You are my life." I didn't notice the faces around us, or the trip in the limo, or the reception dinner. I just thought about Michelle, how much I loved her, and how I was going to make love to her as my WIFE for the first time. I didn't notice the DJ, didn't notice the dancing, didn't notice Michelle. This was right in my wheelhouse. ‘It’s been poisoned.’ ‘What?!’ she exclaimed. I laughed. ‘Pure ethyl alcohol is also known as grain alcohol. It’s dirt cheap to make, so you can buy a gallon of it for not a lot of money. You can also drink it, it’s what vodka is made from. The government taxes drinking alcohol a lot and they don’t want you buying grain alcohol at the hardware store and not paying taxes for your buzz. So the government forces the manufacturer to put poison in the alcohol so you. “I’m your woman now, huh? Guess I’ll have to get used to that one.” They stopped talking as the car came to a stop, right before going down the hill. Andy looked at Allie and raised his eyebrow, and Allie shrugged. Andy was just about to say something, when they heard an announcement on the intercom. “Attention all Chocolate Rush riders. I’m sorry to inform you that the ride has broken down. We have a technician coming to look at it, but it may take a few minutes. Please remain calm and relax..