She caught my eye, and smiled. I returned the smile, watching as she busily scanned the goods of the person in front of me. "Hi, how are you? she aske...d when I got to the front of the queue. "All good. Ready for the weekend!" "You on your own tonight?" she asked, referring to the fact I usually come in with Lucy. I laughed, "Yes, Lucy's away with her netball team for the weekend, so I get some me time. Hence the wine," I said in way of explanation. Kim smiled. "Good for you." "What time to do. It didn't take long but they were happy to notice that the hospital was up to date and well staffed.The men waited for their wives to be diagnosed and put into a room. They had found out that their entire stay had been prepaid by the government. Stephen was told that he needed to see someone in the office so he found the door."Come in Mr. O'Brien and take a seat. I'm agent Patrick Smythe from the F. B. I. here are my credentials." Very good. I guess I should be thankful that the government is. " So you don't mind if they're a bit fat?" No, it's often quite sexy actually. The girls I do like a lot though, and haven't seen so much in China, are alternative girls." Alternative?" Yeah, you know, they listen to rock music, have strange clothes like fishnet tights and a lot of black, have their hair in funny styles, and often have their nose or lips pierced–" Pierced?" Yeah, like earrings but in the nose or lip." Oh, yes, I think I know the girls you mean. There aren't many in China, but. With a cool smile on his face he continued, "It's perfectly alright youknow, to admire womanly virtues. I can see quite clearly that you justhappen to be a leg man. I'm correct, aren't I?"Swallowing hard, and getting a little dizzy, I found myself speaking tohim almost unconsciously, heedless to any decorum I might havemaintained. "Yeah. I-I can't help but look at them. All I have to do issee a pair of legs and my heart starts racing. I look them up and down,taking in every inch of their.