I’d let him go a little further Saturday night than I’d intended and I was still tingly from feeling his hand against my bare skin.“Laramie,” ...he said as he bent to kiss me. I almost let him make a scene before I remembered Aubrey was there.“Kyle,” I whispered. “Sit with Aubrey and me.”“Aubrey?” He turned so fast toward her that he lost his balance and landed on the floor. At least that got us over the awkward part as we all started laughing and I helped him up off the floor.“Wouldn’t you rather. ’ ‘Bad Huh?’ ‘No I want a piece left for my supper! Now, White Wine, White Wine, white.. wine, white wine, white, ahaah. We have a Chilean Zinfandel, would that be OK?’ ‘Sounds delicious, I’m Bill,’ She had reappeared and stood slightly back listening to the two of them talking. Moving to the bar she shook hands with Ted and smiled, ‘Ted, pleased to make your acquaintance, Greening was ..’ ‘Thanks Ted. I’ll settle this while you find a seat.’ he smiled at Bill. Taking the wine and beer, Bill. He placed a helmet on her head, and strapped it underneath her chin, he put thick headphones on her ears, and put goggles over her eyes, he started walking toward the small room, he put his hand on a hand keypad that was on the outside of the small room that was beside the side door, a green light turned on, the side door automatically opened, Paul walked inside the small room, the side door closed behind her, Brandon handed him some black protective goggles, he had his on, Paul put his black. The viewer, known by no other name, or even of what its species or gender is, watched in rapt attention. Eyes of the palest mother-of-pearl glistened in the faint light, drinking in every detail of the image as possible.These eyes took in especially the image moving into the closest focus possible that the viewer’s scry-spell allowed. Each pair of her legs was examined, scrutinized unto the smallest slip of muscle, tendons, and smoothness of skin. A sigh of wondrous adoration escaped the lips.