"Andrew darling, you're excited. Do you want... ?" No, darling. I've been getting excited for the last few weeks. I can hold off a bit longer. Much as... I desire you, lust you, love you, I want to wait until you are out of plaster and won't get pregnant. I'm sorry. That may sound cold and calculating but it isn't, I promise you. It's just that I want you to participate and enjoy our first love-making as much as me."Her lips found his."Oh, my precious Andrew! When are you going to start thinking. And he described what it was like watching her do Stephen. They just kept that up. Sometimes I'd get commentary from oneof them. "Oh honey, they're BOTH so yummy and hard inside me!" (Thiswhen she was being taken from underneath and behind on all fours, thealternate piston thrusts filling her two cavities, at once, separatedonly by that thin membrane) Then some of the time they just tossed the phone aside and Iall I heard was moans and groans and sighs and such. And a little. "Please, let me explain. You came through the door tosection 258 into this library. That was no accident. I knew of yourcoming, Macy Abshire, Marcus Chapman and Andrew Jonhson." How did sheknow our names?"As I said, I am the library in which you stand. This is the library ofAlexandria, Egypt, the collection of every book written. I know itseems impossible, but consider that you are talking to a statue rightnow, and bear with me. The man next to me is Nicholas Flamel, and yes,he is from the 18th. )Missing CongenialityBy EricFBI District Supervisor Harrison looked over his team. They were going to bust up a big time Russian Mafia exchange with the homegrown New York Mafia. Nothing could go wrong, he was sure. He then looked at Rick Sherwood. "Sherwood, remember -- obey orders -- don't go charging in like John Wayne with a hangover." Not a problem, chief! You can trust me."Harrison just winced -- he hated when his men said that -- especially Sherwood. Most FBI men were obsessively neat..