After a quick break, we reconvened in the den. Celia delayed things a minute or two as she brought in a large tray of coffee, iced tea, and, proving y...et again, the power of prayer, a heaping plate of biscochitos. When everyone had been supplied with their drink of choice I began.“Talking about dreams, or visions as I prefer to call them, and whispering voices unheard by others is never an easy thing to do. I applaud Mr. Greenburg for the bravery he showed in talking about both. His trust in us. Wanda is taking vacation that she's saved up for over ten years, so she has all the time she needs too. She's staying here and will meet us in Ireland with John."Steve cocked his head and said, "The next time you remodel the boat, you need to build a heliport on the deck. You could have one of the little helicopters on board to get you around when you are in port. It could be an advantage for emergencies too."Chuck thought about it a minute, then said, "Yeah, we could do that but if something. "We just finished post-flight when Tom and his wives, Josie and Felix, pulled up in their van. Tom and Cynthia started the pre-flight and flight plan for the Cessna Citation X.Dad and I helped mom and Sushi out of their G-suits. Then dad and I took pleasure watching mom and Sushi helped each other get their fur straight again.Dad looking at our beauties said, "That is a beautiful pair of kittens. I am glad you have the same excellent taste in mates that I have. By the way, that mate of yours. Where is she?" The woman moved nervously as she talked, her eyes taking in the over-sweet pinkness of the Salon. There was impatience, but it hardly covered her discomfort. Although she'd never visited before, she already hated the place, and she hated having to be there even more."As you see she isn't here right now," Angique said. "But I am. Welcome to the Club, Paula. This is the Salon, a place where girls meet and only women are allowed to visit." She smiled, letting the sentence linger. "I.
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