It took a little fiddling and fussing to get it into the back of the Explorer, but with the manager's help, we got it done."Your wife didn't take long...to make a decision," the man said. "She walked in, looked it over and bought it. I don't think she was in the store more than fifteen minutes." She was here? Why didn't she take the rocker with her?" I asked, now starting to get an uneasy feeling." Oh, the fellow she was with couldn't get it into his car. She said you'd be along to pick it up.". Come on, we need to book a hotel room. I’d usually make a reservation before we arrived, but the Borealan accommodations are never fully booked.”He was especially glad of the helmet now, the noise on the station would have driven Zuki crazy, and the sun lamps were configured to mimic a sunny day on Earth. She didn’t seem too bothered by the crowds, she was more curious than anything, her head turning to track every new person that passed her by. He took her massive hand is his, struggling to. He had hacked off about every male in town at least on the beach that day, when he performed his act of heroism for Diane. So, if not outright hatred, they felt animosity toward him, and southerners have long memories, especially in small towns. So he had become sort of a James Dean type, sullen and moody in public. That was all I knew then, except my two friends, who knew him well, couldn't wait to see him again. When we got to the gate, we had a half-hour to wait, so we got a drink and sat. She was dressed in a tight sext sleeveless top and a short black skirt. She exuded sexiness and feminine charm and my groin ached with desire as I looked at her. I started to follow her discreetly around the store and eavesdropped on what they were saying. I found out that she was staying alone and that she would not see her boyfriend until the next day. I knew then that it was my chance.I stalked her as she left the store alone, late that night, after parting with her friend and followed her.