"I'll make us another one," Myra said, taking a healthy sip of her own drink. Before he could protest, she slid off the settee, took his glass, and we...nt to the bar. She was smiling quietly to herself as she refilled their glasses from the green bottle of Pastis. She'd been drinking it for a number of years, and knew the effect it had on the masculine libido after only three or four ounces. It increased her own sexual fervor, too, though she could control herself if she felt like it; not that. "Jackie, Ellen told me already not to let you pump me for information. If you have any questions, you need to go to her with them, Ok?" She was very serious when she said that. I could tell I was making her a little nervous at least."I can't pump you for information, but can I pump you for anything else?" I gave her one of my best smiles. She smiled right back at me when I did it."Maybe." She seemed to feel she was on firmer ground now, and I noticed her nipple had become extended."Did Ellen. Instead he saw her innocently holding up a bottle of perfume with a big red heart and the word ‘Red’ written in white letters inside the heart. She sprayed some on the back of her hand letting him smell it. ‘It doesn’t blend well with my skin-type but there are some who seem to like it. It has an unusual fragrance don’t you agree,’ she asked still looking dreamily into his eyes. The scent more than intrigued him. In fact he felt an unexpected arousal in smelling it. Then it hit him, it was the. Hearing someone say my name, I turned to see someone sitting on the verystone bench I took cover behind, about 30, wearing a white suit andholding a file in his hand, beckoning me over to him, I sat down withhim, unsure what to expect."You did a brave thing back there, very brave, it means that you get morechoice in what happens now," he said to me as I looked back at him."So what is this place, this isn't heaven, and I know it's not hell, Iwasn't that bad in my 30 years on earth," I asked him.