...if I catch you even opening the window their is gonna be some hell to pay..." Alyssa shakes her head yes with a terrified look on her face.Allison ...s inside the rest stop building looking at the vending machines, she can;t believe what happened...she wants to kill them both...but also feels that she needs to apologize to her daughter...her father took advantage of her, plain and simple she thinks to herself. Is that you Mamma?She turns around to see the large black man from the night before. He can't even draw."I laughed and let the touch of my hand sooth her. She'd broken a barrier and lost some of her innocence, but she trusted me enough to talk to me. A few minutes later, she got out of her lounge chair and climbed into mine, cuddling with me and asking me to hold her. She started crying softly.I shook my head and let my tears flow quietly. I hugged her very tight and rocked her, softly singing a half-remembered lullaby about a mockingbird. Her tears, whether from sorrow or. It thought that would be far too much club for the one hundred and twenty remaining yards. Some day I'd learn to trust her judgment. She choked down on the grip and punched a low, running shot directly at the pin, watching it run up the fairway onto the green and up to the bottom of the slope to the upper tier before stopping. She had an uphill ten footer for a birdie. The last time I'd seen a shot like that was at Bandon Dunes and it was into the wind on a blustery day. I just shook my head. Ich schaute in den Spiegel und sah eine dicke kr?ftige Frau. Ich stand auf und lief nun, wie die anderen dicken Frauen, etwas breitbeinig zum Spiegel. Pl?tzlich klingelte mein Handy, ich suchte es. Auf der Couch lag eine Damenhandtasche, darin klingelte mein Handy. Ich ging zur Handtasche, ?ffnete sie und meldete mich mit "Hallo" wobei ich eine weibliche Stimme hatte.Wie selbstverst?ndlich strich ich mir dabei meine langen Haare von meinem Ohr und sp?rte, dass ich gro?e Ohrringe trug."Hallo.