.On further discussion I found out a bit more about Ron. He was now 79, though I have to say he has the appearance of only a man in his 60s. Very trim... and very tall ... He was a widow, and had 3 children., of whom Bill was godfather to his eldest son."So what do you two usually get up to on your visits other than golf" I leeringly asked..."oh as much as we can!" admitted Bill.Ron laughed..."As much as we can, and as much as I can persuade Bill to try" was his dirty response..."Bill won't need. A moment later, Sam'sbody was covered with the same washed-out silver color. "Solarized," theold man had called it.I managed to pry the glass free. His fingers just wouldn't move. Idon't know why it wasn't silvered, too, but it wasn't. Maybe it had tobe a part of him.Then he began to shrink. I noticed that some color was seeping back intothe picture, and the same seemed to be happening to Sam. He and Martyhad been about the same size, just over six feet, with broad shouldersand a muscular. ..” And then whatever might have been left of anything I had eaten earlier in the day decided to make a return appearance.She gasped at the sound of the vomiting and hurried into the bathroom. “Oh, my God, are you okay?”“Migraine.” My voice slurred as I uttered the word.“Is there anything I can do for you? Do you need anything?”I made a waving motion toward the row of prescription bottles on the vanity. “Imitrex. Then bed. I’ll be okay once I sleep.”Lisa rifled through the bottles until she. Almost, that is, because Nora was admittedly sexy enough for a man to want for her own sake.Pouring himself another gin and tonic, trying not to think about the argument that he had with his ex-wife that morning (why did she insist on still giving him guilt trips after their divorce), Gunderson didn't notice Jonathan's presence until he heard a cough covering the word "douchebag."Looking up, sure enough, Gunderson nearly dropped his highball and he certainly spat out some of the drink. Jonathan.