But what they were really seeing with Lissa and me were two people making love on the racquetball court.Don’t ask me how we ever got to this point. ...omeplace, racquetball became like sex to us. We met each other’s thrusts. We rolled over each other without hesitation—without breaking the rhythm. We went through foreplay, even sneaking a kiss. We built the tempo, reading each other’s wants and needs—knowing where to stimulate our partner for just the right response. We slid against each other. We've met all of the guests that have arrived so far, plus Anne, and her brother Jeremy. We've learned that her mother is deceased, as are her grandparents. And we've met her cousins. Their parents will be coming for the party next weekend but haven't arrived yet. That pretty much sums up what we have learned, except for the most important fact."Which is what?", Roberta asked."You all remember the ghost that we were running from last night, just before we found ourselves here?"They all. They assured me they would get my luggage switched to my next flight. These are the bags I thought I would need until I get my suitcases back in Phoenix." You're going to Phoenix?" Paul asked in surprise. "I'm going to Phoenix too." Really?," Abigail asked as they approached their departure gate. "Why are you going to Phoenix?" My son's getting married," Paul said with a proud grin. They found seats and sat facing the runway so they could watch their connecting flight arrive. "The way my son. Day 5The following morning we woke to a knock, announcing the arrival of our breakfast.Dave slipped on a pair of shorts to open the door while I just pulled a sheet over myself. Kim entered placing our tray at the window and Dave served our breakfast in bed. Having a lazy morning, I asked Dave to ring for my dress, which Kim returned with a little later.I was sitting in front of the dresser with my kimono untied when he made his presence known. He saw me, then froze as he saw my reflection, but.