" Koert volunteered picking up a glass miniature of a wolf in mid stride, "She's in a trance." A what?" You know; a trance, a hypnotic state; the ligh...ts are on ... you get my meaning." The strange Santa placed the wolf figure back on the table, this time placing the wolf behind a glass doe; creating the appearance the wolf was running down its prey.While this Santa was busy with the wolf Cynthia pressed the button on her phone for security. She wasn't sure what Madeline was thinking but she. When that had been worked out, everything came together more quickly than Mike would have imagined. There were only another few pieces that had to be steam bent for the sled, like the brush bows at the front, and the upper railings. These went more quickly than the runners; Mark heated each one, one at a time, in a pipe filled with water, standing more or less upright in a bench vise, with a welding torch supplying the heat. Pretty soon, though far from done, the dog sleds were beginning to. The movie had all the earmarks of a good movie, about 15 minutes into the movie, she sensed rather than felt someone in there with her. She looked over, two seats down was a very nice looking black man. He looked to be mid twenties, very nicely built and a great smile. She smiled back at him and said, “I hope this movie is not boring.” He was looking at her too, thinking she might be a little older than him but damn she was good-looking. She was trim, subtle breasts, that looked like they were. We had just started to think of two things. The first isto be married. The other was to find a place of our own. Larry's motherin law type apartment was OK, but Nicole and I would need a place of ourown.Larry did have a duplex that was empty and was willing to sell it at theprice of one year's taxes. It was not bad. The back deck was coveredwith a grape arbor. The upper apartment had a heated sunporch. I couldturn it into a single family place with ease. The back stairwell couldbe a back up.