Now what's thiscard say? Something about... I wish Nicole was...I can't read yourwriting... Nicole are you alright?"Nick awoke to Art's face over him...... and pain. The pain burned in acircle around his chest and up over his shoulders. It was his bra. Hereached down to loosen it and noticed his blouse had come open. The topbutton had popped off revealing cleavage of centerfold proportion. Nickreached in and undid the front clasp of the bra as Art watched. Hedidn't say anything. Nick could smell. ..do," he said surprised."Yeah, I think you'd make a good Chameleon. Or whatever name you decideto choose. But like I said you still have a long way to go." Okay." So tell me what you have learnt from observing Ivy"? She wanted toknow how his observation skills were. So she asked about Ivy sinceStacy herself was disguised as her once."Well she's stubborn for starters," Jake said. Stacy noddedacknowledging it to be true."And she crosses her arms when she's mad at something or someone." Thatwas. "Yes, Dan! Yes!" She was in his arms. Between kisses, she was saying, "I love you. Oh! I love you so much!"Pat came to me and we held each other as we looked on.It took a fairly long time for lunch to get back on track. Even then, Heather kept looking at the diamond ring on her finger and wandering over to sit in Dad's lap and kiss him for a while. Pat and I were the ones who really finished preparing lunch.We ate the meal and Pat and I cleaned up while Heather sat in Dad's lap. They kissed and. The battle-trained Sherman forces generally just shot the rebels where they ran them down but the New York troops were more restrained and captured a whole gaggle of them and we had to corral them inside a pen of sorts and then we had to feed them and take care of their wounds and sickness just like they were our adopted children. Of course, that didn’t sit too well with most of the troops who had been facing the risk of death each day from Confederate snipers and the danger of getting cut in.