In frustration, I kept mashing buttons on the remote.And then my phone rang. Caller ID showed a number I did not recognize, but I was too distracted b...y my overactive brain to think about letting the call simply go to the machine. I blindly answered it."Yes!" Mr. Brodie," said a voice that was vaguely familiar."Yes," I said curtly, ready to scream and hang up if it was someone from the Campaign for Life, or the Disabled American Veterans, or any of the robo-calling political campaigns that had. First class wasso nice. The meals were good and the drinks were plentiful. At my newsize I just couldn't hand as much alcohol as I used to. By the time wereached Bangkok I was quite light headed. Karl made sure we got to ourhotel. The pageant was a day away so I didn't get to see much of Bangkok beforethe event. Karl promised that as soon as it was over he would escort allaround the city. I really enjoyed the pageant. All of the girls werebeautiful. This was a much classier event than. John rose without a word and led Lisa onto the floor. She slipped into his arms and it was as though they had been made for each other, the fit was so perfect. She pressed herself to him and he held her tight, his arms enfolding her. She felt his breath flutter on her cheek and she breathed in his scent, her nose at his neck line He too was intoxicated by her scent, by the way her body interpreted the perfume she used. He could feel every curve of her body, under his hand and pressed to him and. ”“Yes, I do know and that is the problem.”“What is the problem?” Somehow, she didn’t grasp my meanings.“That you are not a little girl; you are a full grown woman. With a woman’s body—and a body to die for.” Okay, I was overdoing it, but she seemed to be enjoying it.“But, how do you deal with the fact that aunt or no aunt, it is wrong?”“It is wrong in others eyes…” I said and left my sentence unfinished.“But…”“There are no others, here, are there?”She gasped again, “…You mean…?”“Yes, that’s.