Chapter 15

• As she slid the glass doors shut, I couldn't help but admire Stephanie's long, smooth legs sheathed in black nylons and her fine bottom as the fabric of her wrap-around skirt pulled tight across it. When the doors were secured, she beckoned me to the rear of the store where the bedroom furniture was displayed. After she dimmed the lights, she leaned against a dresser, and said, "Tell me about this thing that you do."
• "Usually I reach that place by some form of meditation. I don't know what happened the other day. You touched me and Zap, we were there."
• "What, or where is that place?"