" She ignored him and shoved me back down on the stool I usually sit on when we're doing afternoon practice.She looked over at Homer and said, "Play t...hat song you been playin' all afternoon. I'm goin' to sing it for Wilbur here."Oh, you should have seen the looks that chased each other all over Homer's face. There was that grin as he watched me get manhandled up onto the stage, then the look of "what's goin' to happen next?" Then amazement at her for telling him what to play and finally a great. . Bob-Rob? ... Robert? ... Bobert? ... Doctor Jensen,you've got to pull yourself together. My mind is spread too thin. I haveno body, and I must scream." Where am I? It's illogical that I can 'feel' the dark, cold emptinessaround me, yet here it is. I remember the explosion, the force thatshatters and scatters my consciousness to the wind. Everything else islost. There was a woman, and a man, and a machine. Something went wrong.Something always goes wrong." I am the Big Bang. As a tiny spigot. I took a deep breath and went into the living room to see Brian. He smiled broadly when he saw me, and then he stood and took both my hands in his. "Chris, you look absolutely beautiful", he said, looking me deep in the eyes. I knew he meant it, and I relaxed and smiled back.We went downstairs to the car. I discovered I had to be careful on the stairs in heels. In deference to my hair Brian left the top up although it was a balmy night.Brian took me to a wonderful little restaurant that was. .. well, cool. Perhaps detached is a better word, and in control. Yes, in control.He wore expensive, hand-tailored shirts and suits and Italian loafers-the top of the line in everything. I had seen him a few times in his boxer swim trunks, and admired his body. Like his face, it was lean and chiseled-all sinew and muscle with a six-pack stomach.But I'd never seen him naked. It was quite a shock. His ass was hard and hollowed-the best ass on a man I'd ever seen. I tried not to look at his cock,.