"Yeah..." he frowned. "But even that's like..." Maybe I shouldn't be having you zap me after all." I put on a wrysmile as I tried to shift the tone. "Lord only knows what kind ofweirdness might ensue."He laughed weakly. "That's probably a good idea." Look," I said, taking out my bag "let's put the device away for now.We can figure out what we want to do with the thing later. For nowlet's just focus on more shopping, okay?"He brightened up a little."And," I continued "if you see anyone you messed up along the way, youcan swap them back. But that's the only time we'll use it, okay?" Okay." He nodded. "That sounds... reasonable." He paused and lookedback into the crowd "I still feel pretty shitty about this though."I put my hand on his shoulder. "I know, baby, I know."Evan kind of half melted into me. We both smiled, glad to have eachother. "I do want to bring it to Elizabeth though." I added. "We need herboob money to pay for all these new clothes."He laughed. "Right. That sounds like. ”“Lucky you,” Angie shot back, "I used to be a licensed massage therapist.”“No way!” Joy shot back. “Are you serious?”“Yes,” Angie replied. “I can give you a massage right now.”Joy was ecstatic.“I’ll tell you what,” Angie said, “I'll run next door and get my lotions. Why don’t you take a hot shower and get ready? I know exactly what you need! We can do this on your bed.”I listened as Angie departed through the patio door and Joy sauntered off to the master bedroom bath.I casually stuck my head out of the garage and pronounced that I was going to go up to Home Depot and would be gone for a while.Joy excitedly told me that she had discovered Angie was a massage therapist and that Angie had offered to give her a massage.“Great!” I replied. “Tell her I am next!”Joy looked at me and rolled her eyes. I could tell by her response, that she did not really like my response. I pretended to head out and then hid out in the study. A few moments later and Joy scurried to the front door wrapped in.
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