"Would you mind, if I asked you some personal questions?" he asked. We hadtalked over a lot of things lately, since he was the only person out ofwork ...hat I talked with at all. We had a good spirit and I had told himabout my relationship-trouble already, so I thought he maybe wanted togive me some advice."No, shoot," I answered."I might have met some people in the last days that know your family orare even related to you. But I?m not sure yet. Are your parents Henry andMartha Fisher?" Exactly.". “That’s not…” He struggled for the right words, which was difficult, because as soon as she admitted she got horny thinking about him, his hard-on became painfully stiff in his pants. He had to finally admit to himself the same was true for him, as well. “That’s not unusual at all, baby.”“Really?” Stacey asked, relaxing her hold of the shirt, exposing her ample cleavage to his hungry eyes. “Do… do you ever think about me like that?”Mike gulped. “Stacey, it’s not that easy to answer that. There are two arches not far from here called Whispering Arch and Angel Windows. We’ll go there tomorrow morning. If you’re up to it in the afternoon we can go to Princess Arch and maybe Hidden Arch,” I said as I finished my beer and grabbed another from the cooler. “How far is the hike?” Brenda asked. “We can drive to the other part of the Gorge for the two in the morning. There’s a trailhead parking lot and each is about a quarter mile away. After lunch we’ll hike from here to get to. As they headed into the building, Ed recalled the time when he had difficulties getting in because none of the staff recognized him. He said, “We might have problems getting in.”Surprised, John asked, “Why?”“When I came here, no one recognized me and wanted proof that I belonged here,” answered Ed.This was a surprise to John who had never thought about problems entering the foundation. The receptionist that had once tried to delay Ed was on duty. As they approached the front door, she paled.