Now this dance floor was like that in so many small clubs in town, about the size of a postage stamp. Fortunately, though, since it wasn't very busy w...e had it to ourselves. In about 5 steps I had my right leg between hers and we were flying around the floor. She was a great dancer!! She felt good too. I used my thigh to lead her when I was going forward and my hand placed just above the curve of her beautifully shaped butt to "pull" her when I was going backward. We spun well and we both were. Thoughts of his father continued to hound him, a surety that his old man’s fate would be his own. Did it matter? The lights had gone out. There was nothing left but bleakness and waiting. A pall had descended over his world and painted it black, that which was left cast in shadows. Faces swam and out of existence, talking to him in conversations he didn’t really remember. Roger, and surprisingly, his wife. Mary Reed. His boss, a few friends from work. Greg and Amy. Andrea. His… fiancées…. We had learned from our earlier ventures in Mexico that the cartel planes wanted to see headlights flash on the flyover and then illuminate the runway with their headlights in the direction they were to land. We also knew that someone was to come and meet each plane to make the exchange of drugs for money. Larry was waiting.Larry had six beat-up Toyota pickups and jeeps that came to make the exchange with cell phones, more money and more prisoners.Lorrie wanted to look at the planes before we. “Didn’t you warn her at all?!!? I mean, I get that no one believes the whole story, but not even a word?”“I felt that observing your initial dynamic would be good for the study,” he said evasively.“You mean you wanted to see how long it was before we were chasing each other around the lab?” I asked, giving him a dirty look.“You be careful around my lab equipment,” he said sternly.“Am I missing something?” she asked, watching the two of us banter back and forth.I nodded and decided that this was.
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