I was getting more and more aroused. So, now instead of dropping her dress, I started kissing on her neck and she now started breathing heavily.Her br...athing sounds were becoming intense with my every touch. Now, I turn her around and start kissing her on lips and slowly I pull that dress off and I can’t put into words what I saw. She was wearing a black bikini underneath and she was looking like an angel just ready to go to heaven. We were kissing again but now she took a step forward and then. "Oh dear." Anzu got up and rushed out. We hadn't been expecting anyone and her t-shirt and shorts were far more revealing than she would want my father to see."He's waiting in the den, sir."I stood up. I was wearing a pair of cut off shorts that were bad fashion but Joey's favorites. "Did he say what he wanted?" No sir. I think," Ryou hesitated, "Kaiba-san, I think he may be ... unwell."Ryou had never seen my father drink before. I nodded. "You all may stay here. I doubt this should take. Butwhat she was seeing here was not physical and the physical did nothave to exist to set things right.If she were to provide the form, the substance would rush in andrebuild what was broken given enough time. Like splinting a brokenlimb while it healed, this form could also heal, but not without thesupport that she needed to fashion from the life she had brought withher. Resolve firmed in her now that she had a frame of reference. Inits own way it was similar to what she would have done when. " So the scenario you propose is that Carter, and Owen's wife startedschtuping while their significant others were on a rock out in space, theMrs. gets knocked up and can't bear the thought of NASA painting a bigred "A" on her chest for cheating on a great American hero, so she runsand hides. That's great, why haven't we found her yet and closed thecase?" I really wanted to, it was the only, as you keep saying, scenario thatfit like a glove. It explained everything from her gradual withdrawal.