Her long brown hair fell in loose curls halfway down her back, and her cloths fit loosely and were made of light materials for the heat. “I didn’t...want to have to stand in the back for the entire orientation,” she added. Her lips were soft pink and wet. I had never met a girl back home that I wanted to kiss, but the urge to kiss this woman, even though I didn’t even know her name, ran through me like a wild fire through a dry grassy field.Fighting off that urge, I nodded. I couldn’t croak out. "Surprised you came back," the male half of a pair of dedicated Highway watchers said as I climbed into their bleachers again."Had a car to return." That car came to you," the woman told me directly.I was about to reply with an expected, "Yeah, right," but stopped myself. These people virtually live on The Highway as best I could determine. I know I'd seen them here on both my previous trips. Bad form to argue with someone who may know a whole lot more than you do.I settled for giving an. I couldn't help but stare for a bit. Finally I snapped out of it. “hat no green hat”“Its in my bag in the livng room”“I see” I thought she was joking “Well your just in time I just finished cooking” I said with a smile.“Oh here’s the drink as promised but I decided to get champagne instead of wine its a little more romantic” Said em with a sly smile on her face.I just smiled back as I served up the dinner“Shall we” I said as I gestured towards the dining room.Dinner happened just like any other. HER LAWYER'S OFFICE --- AGAIN"I remember this room," Kelli said. "It's where you gutted me." Please, Kelli, please," pleaded Leanne. "I've agreed to yourpreconditions."Mark and Alan sat next to their respective spouses. Each had been invitedto attend on the condition that each remain silent throughout the meeting.Alan fidgeted nervously. Mark smiled at his wife from time to time butotherwise alternated staring at Leanne across the table and her lawyer atthe end of it."Are we all ready?" the.