They were chanting in some strange language. At first he thought they must be monks. They must be monks and that they somehow drugged him and this was...how he ended up this situation.He remembered his friend Phil telling him of such stories, especially ones from Mexico or Central America.As the monks kept on chanting and were now surround his cross, he also realized that he was completely naked.The more they kept chanting, the more Doug felt exceptionally scared.Then Doug saw it. from up in the. I smiled. "Between 6ft 3 and 6ft 4. I think you look really good in that dress. You smell great also. Who does your daughter look like?" I said. "Kind of a mini me. She's has my husband height. She only 4ft 7. But she has my body and she stole my blonde hair. Ha ha ha." she said. My mind was racing. I had to think quick before her husband came to take her home. I paused..... "Would you like to dance?" I said. "I don't think my husband will allow it. He has been fighting off a few. I think this ship is serviceable, but the computer system is beyond us. There are only a few access ports, and it needs a direct telepathic connection to access its higher functions. Can you check the status for us please?"Tristan nodded. He connected with the computer and requested a system check. The computer reported the ship was almost fully functional except for a pressure leak on the fuel feed to the port engine, and one of the starboard pulse lasers was damaged. Most important of all a. They both nodded toward the microphones. Tears were streaming down my face as I began singing, “Summertime, and the living is easy.”I sang, they played and I kept crying. The emotion of the past forty-eight hours was more than I could hold. They played the theme through one more time when I finished singing, with each of them taking a few bars to shine. The end of that was pure silence. Everyone on the patio recognized how emotional I had become with the song. Bonita put her guitar on a stand.
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