Kaija grew frustrated with Ally's cryptic response. "Then why was he here? I mean he sure rushed off in a hurry when I got back..." I know," Ally said... "He sort of helped me keep it together today."When she desperately wanted to ask what they did all day, Kaija decided kindness and empathy would get her farther in her quest for information. "What happened? Are you okay?" Things went from bad to worse," Ally said, her voice catching as she spoke.Now Kaija was truly intrigued and admittedly a bit. I twist my body under the sheets back to the center of our bed, my auburn hair partly covering my face as I close my eyes again. There's a leftover desire burning between my thighs, perhaps from the dream that ended abruptly a short time ago; or was it many hours ago? It's so hard to tell with dreams. I don't even remember it well, the visions flew out of my head as soon as I stirred. But the desire still exists, and I slip a hand down beneath the sheets pressing it between the soft, sensitive. An outer layer, and that was before the rigid space suit itself, with separate huge upper and lower torso pieces, plus gloves and helmet, all of which had to be carefully linked up and locked into place. Not to mention the need to connect all the tubes and sensors to the necessary fittings as one went along, and the life support backpack at the end. She could do it all, but she had to think about it and take her time, slow and careful, checking and double checking. After all, you wouldn't want. When we got back home, Dad went up to get changed to go out to dinner, and Mama was already getting herself ready. I called Shirley, and asked her if she felt like playing nine holes with me. As soon as she got back from checking with her mother, I ran downstairs to see if Hans was able to give me a ride. Hans was gone, but Gerta said she could drive me. We went over to Shirley's house and picked her up before heading over to the club. We teed off on the back nine at five fifty, and managed to.