“If you can’t reach me, call her. If you can’t reach Pete, it might mean trouble. Use your judgment. I’ll send you the names of everyone with ...me as well as their phone numbers. Now! Don’t dither, get away safe before there’s a lockdown.”I was already hungry. The time zone change and my earlier than usual rising affected me that way. I thought at least some of the others would also be hungry, even with a corpse in the hall. I decided on an omelet station and chopped up makings for omelets into. "The contrast of senses inflames me -- the softness of sight and touch, the coarseness of sound. My partner, my lover. My consort, my whore.She peels her sweater from her body and pulls my head to her breasts. She runs her fingers over my smooth, bald pate, murmuring words of love and lust. I lick, I bite, I nibble... she bends to kiss my head then nip my ear. She has unzipped her slacks. She takes one of my hands and guides me to the inviting slick warmth of her pussy.I draw back to watch her. Good luck." Thank you." We had enough fuel. We closed everything up and got into the air. Andy and Charlie were flying the plane and I could pace and pray.I felt so helpless. Other than wish that I had gone out this morning, there is nothing I could do or could have done. I prayed for her, for Mel, and for Anne's hands to be steady.Mindy called to us. "Duck is landing now. Doctor Anne is ready to operate."We were about half an hour behind when we came to St. John's. Charlie landed us gently and. I moved up on the bed next to her and kissed her cheek.Her eyes fluttered open and she said, "Baby, you have to be the best inthe world at that."I kissed her again and said, "I only want to be the best in your world atthat." Well you are that. I swear to God you are that."We cuddled for a few minutes, exchanging kisses and sweet talk. I pushedthe hair out of her face and kissed her eyes. I asked, "So you likedStacy's story?"She laughed, "If your asking me if it made me hot, I think you.