...butwhat's going on. I've not done anything wrong...honest," he said. Ismiled at him and gave him a sort of 'I know what you did' look...but Iwasn't...going to tell him outright that I knew what he'd done. "Do you like seeing me in panties and bra, sweetie? Do you think myunderwear is pretty?" I figured the direct approach was the best....justget on with it and find out what I needed to know. "Uh.....well.....ohman. I guess so," is all he could manage to say. "I've seen you look atme, Noah. Unfortunately, we only gained nine yards, and had to punt on 4th and 1.Their punt returner had to fair catch the ball on his own fifteen, and our defense did a much better job the second time, allowing only a single first down before forcing a punt.When I got back on the field, we were at our own thirty, and the first play was again Joe off tackle left. The second play though was that twenty yard button hook to me, and I caught the ball, getting smacked as soon as I had it in my hands. First. While I was working, I thought about the story and decided I’d tell her about some of my other quandaries with the story. I liked this idea of her helping. Wished I’d come clean with her a long time ago.When I finished, I opened my laptop to the latest, unfinished chapter, read through it one more time and realized I still didn’t know what to do next. I hoped Karen would have an idea.I sat and patiently (well maybe not so patient) waited. When Karen finished, she closed the case on the tablet. "Very forward of you, young lady."Libby led him upstairs by the hand. She put out her other hand to turn on the light."No," said Court sharply. "We won't be able to see out if you put the light on and he'll be able to see us." Oh, sorry," she whispered.Court chuckled. "You don't have to whisper though."They both stood in the middle of the room, far enough back from the window not to be seen. Court put an arm round her shoulder and pulled her against him."Mmm," she said. "Thank you, Marty."Court.