Sometimes he was really glad that no one could actually hear him. David was about to force his way out of Wendy when Walter suddenly leaned in and kissed her fully on the lips. Porn Dave didn’t see him until just an instant before the crash. He could only watch helplessly as Walter reached up under Wendy’s blouse and fumbled one-handed with her brassiere latch. She gave him a withering smile and said, “It’s been a really long, really boring search.” She held up her nearly transparent arm. Suddenly he felt the merging happening around him. After all, he wasn’t invited and he wasn’t sure what kind of party this would be. Most were about the age David was when he died. “Uh,” he said. For a woman– or at least, for Wendy– it was a longing to be held…
