Have you such a request, Wayne?” Huh. Any question? That was a hard one. He pondered a moment. “So,” he said, “before she left, MeLaan told me that I was the best lay she ever had, and I was wondering—” “Wayne,” God interrupted, “what is it Ranette always says to you?” “Try dodging this?” “The other thing.” “Don’t ruin the moment by bein’ all skeevy?” “Yes, that one.” “Right, right,” Wayne said, nodding. “Good point.
