.” She licks her lips, then looks up at the camera with another smile. “There’s a whole pint in there for me!!”She watches for a few moments, ...till standing on the second bar of the gate, her pelvis still against the top cold steel bar of the gate, hands gripping the gate in case her muddy feet slip. Lost in thought for a second – admiring the ugly fat beast.Then she looks back at the camera and asks, “Can I just get straight in?”We cut back to a shot from inside the pen, watching her as she. It can happen when you are camping and turn around to see who is talking. It happened to me.I snapped out of my stupor and responded to her question."Yes, I think I'll be just fine."I saw a slight smile, a shy smile, and then she said, "I just check."Then she turned, and she was gone. I stood there like a big baboon. I was stunned. I should have gone after her, but I didn't. I can't explain what came over me. It just did.Her hair was vibrant, with a reddish shimmer. It came down to her. WhatI didn't know was if I would be me: the happy, sexy, vivacious girl onher continental holiday, or me: the contented married father onbusiness. Or me: some other combination of disorientation, anger,emotional wreckage -- the miserable, tearful girl in the man's body.The SleepShuttle people made me call my wife. They insisted she was mywife, as absurd as that could be. But even more absurd was that Iremembered two lovely little boys. Well-mannered little boys; the kindof boys I wanted to have. She just had to get some dinner and get out of there. As she was contemplating the burrito versus the chicken pot pie, she stumbled backwards and bumped into someone. Immediately she felt big, soft tits against her back. She moaned slightly and arched her back. When she caught herself she instinctively reached back to push away and give this sexy stranger some space. “I’m so sorry. Excuse me,” was all she got out before realizing she had felt a bulge in those shorts. “It’s okay,” her new friend.