Hard to tell what is coming in the pitch darkness. Then again, he was happy to be heading into the darkness. It meant he was in the desert area where ...he was supposed to be and not around any cities or towns. Off to the far left, he’d noticed the lights of Flagstaff. Rotating his left wrist toward him, he reached over and illuminated the watch, seeing the numbers of the altimeter drop faster than they could be read or registered. With his heart thumping again loudly, he said, ‘Please…’ just as. I’m very oral.’ Carrie responded running the tip of her tongue along the inside edge of her upper lip. The waitress appeared with the sake and poured the chilled liquid in the small glasses. Dan gulped his down quickly as Carrie sipped hers. He felt it burn slightly as she and poured him another. Carrie filled out the order sheet as they worked their way down the list. The waitress stopped back by and picked up their order which included Miso soup and salads. The soup and salad arrived quickly.. She rubbed her eyes and realized she had crusty stuff in the corners of them, left over from her car nap. Sharon tried stretching her neck again. She really didn’t feel very good.Finally, Sharon paid her $5.63 with her Bank of America debit card and pulled up to the second window where her drinks and chicken nuggets were waiting for her.“Thirsty, huh?” The woman handing Sharon her loot said with a friendly laugh.“What?” Sharon didn’t get the joke.“I just…so many drinks and it’s just you in the. She brought it to her mouth and licked off the trail of whisky that had dribbled down it unseen, staring at Ana as she did so."So, tell me, Ana sweetest, are you ever distressed by Binta's criminal character?" Criminal character?" repeated Ana.Bezaffa smiled. "Come now, cherry, you know what I mean. Binta isn't working at the Brothel like you or me. She doesn't do what she does either for a living or as a vocation. Nor does she apparently relish what she does ... that much." No, she doesn't,".