My eyes worked their way up his body, following the trail of hair from his pelvis up to his stomach. I soaked in every detail of his chiseled hips, my... eyes tracing the V-shape of where his flat abs met his pelvis. I felt myself hardening and quickly slid down the thin boxers around my waist. I glanced up, hoping to see the same look of pleasure on Nathan’s face as I had seen just hours before. I was met, however, with a blinding flash, disorienting me and knocking me out of my rhythm. When my. They said, 'we'rewondering if you're playing the joke. Or, the heat, and you're memoryloss has left you unbalanced'.Well, I won't go into a lot of more detail, except to say what happened.I had to eventually accept that it was 1985. I somehow was sure that Ihad been living in 1950, and was now in 1985. I got re- educated to thetime pretty easily, because I discovered immediately that I wasextremely intelligent. After a search for my parents, or family turnedup nothing, the kindly Sheriff. Monica told him not to beridiculous that that was the way the dresses were supposed to be. They arrived and Monica did the talking. Soon they were learningthe moves for square dancing. He had a little trouble in thehigh-heeled boots but managed to make it good enough to pass. Hefound he was enjoying it, as it didn't seem to take too muchconcentration to make the moves. Back at home Monica said, "That was fun. I think I am going toenjoy square dancing. What about you? Did you enjoy it?" He. " And then I got locked up here for being crazy," Daniel said. "And now you think I can help?"Grace went silent. She had to admit, the more wrapped up in her investigation she got, the more she reminded herself of Mr. Becket. That fact frightened her."You say you don't belong here," Grace said. "Prove it. Tell me something solid." Like what?" Like why did Balko kill a woman in his sister's old house? She'd been dead for months. He had no reason to return there."Daniel shrugged."He killed.