"Don't be silly, Richard!" he said, in a comforting tone. "You needn't worry so much. I'm sure she'll be all right in no time. I think I'll better cal...l the doctor, anyway..." I don't think the doctor can do much for her, Roger..." Richard's voice almost broke at the end of the sentence. "I know what's wrong with my wife..." Then, as though an idea had lighted up his mind, he added: "I'm going to see the sungan. Maybe there's something he can do about her. I'll do whatever he tells me, no matter. I wasn't taking`no' for answer, not this time. I lowered myself right on top of him,stinking of alcohol I'm sure, but I wanted to kiss him so bad . . ."Fuck Michael," he whispered aloud to me. That was common between us, usingour full names when we were serious. I moaned and placed my lips onto hisand kissed lightly, holding his hands as they uselessly pushed against mychest. I was way stronger than he was, and also heavier, and drunk."k**do . . ." I whispered to him, and giggled a little when. ”Just then, Angie rubbed my leg. Things began to get worse.“I want you really bad,” I stammered.“Really,” she said. She tugged on her neckline, exposing some cleavage. “I didn’t mean to excite you.”“I bet,” I said, feeling something begin to grow.“It doesn’t take much with you, does it?” Angie asked.“Not when you have a captive audience,” was my response.“Can I have a glass of cold water, with lots of ice?” I asked the stewardess.“What’s the matter? Things getting too hot for you,” Angie. She looks like you if you were put on the rack for a week or so. Or so I've come to understand."Rachelle rolled her eyes."Like the rest of the family, and all sensible people, she worships the ground I tread upon," she said in a snooty voice, her nose in the air. "She adapted her appearance to approximate mine only after Sean and I started to date." A likely story," Mary said, choosing to support Adam in this instance because he didn't usually poke fun at Rachelle."It's true," Rachelle.