Talk to me.’ ‘What?’ she asked groggily. ‘My head hurts.’ She put her hand to her forehead and gasped as she felt the stickiness of warm blo...od. ‘Where are we?’ ‘The altimeter says we are almost to our landing spot. I’m hoping we aren’t going to miss ground zero. You’ve got to stay awake for the landing, Mia.’ She nodded, though it hurt her head and made her groan. ‘Stay awake for landing.’ She repeated his words over and over. ‘We’re going to hit and roll, Mia. I want you to stay loose, let me. You return my kiss but, when my tongue starts to enter your mouth you jump up and yell, “What, the Hell, do you think you are doing?” I exclaim, “I’m enjoying myself and thought you were too.” I pat the seat next to me and say, “Look it is just you and me here. No one is here to see that you are enjoying me kissing you. I could feel you were enjoying my kisses.” “Are you sure, only three people besides my doorman know you are here? Will Sue tell anyone about us being together?” you stutter.. We started remembering the old times with some giggling. Then suddenly she told me about the bachelor party of her fiancée Arjun. she wanted to join the party too but he forbade her. I don’t know what happened to me at that time, but I had a cruel thought of giving the best bachelor party of her life. I asked her in the best romantic way that come lets enjoy the last day of your single life. I took her to some shops and said have whatever you want she bought some clothes and I silently gift. She decided to have mushroom-smothered steak, but mushrooms are expensive.She then told her husband, "No mushrooms. They are too high."He said, "Why don't you go down in the pasture and pick some of those mushrooms? There are plenty in the creek bed."She said, "No, some wild mushrooms are poison."He said, "Well, I see varmints eating them and they're OK."So Jean decided give it a try.She picked a bunch, washed, sliced, and diced them for her smothered steak.Then she went out on the back porch.