What was more interesting was that we were just outside of Busch Stadium, the home of the Cardinals, and if we looked north we could see the Gateway A...ch.When we got there and I told him this was it; he had the same reaction that I had had when I did my first crossing."That's it?" That's it."I brought the rig up to speed and headed onto Interstate 70; next stop Terre Haute, Indiana. We'd be having breakfast in about three hours.The atmosphere in the truck was different somehow. The sexual. "They sat on the rustic two-person swing on the front porch. The temperature was about forty degrees after the sun went behind the trees and Roger threw that blanket over them that he had brought to the porch. After Lee shuddered for the second time he made her go into the cabin.Roger began to get a fire going in the wood stove. Lee stood watching him with the blanket around her shoulders. After a half hour the wood stove was putting off enough heat that Lee could take off the blanket. Roger. Who knows? — maybe she herself would initiate something new, I could only hope. Tomorrow, however, I intended to push my luck in some significant way."Hi," she said. She gave me a mannered smile. We went inside her house."Hi," said I. "How are you? Everything okay?" Yep, fine." She did seem quite bright and relaxed. "Shall we have a coffee first again?" I don't know," I answered. "Maybe not? We could go straight up and do it. I was thinking it's quiet now, nobody phoning or calling at the door. I stayed put for the time being and fought with myself on what to do exactly."I could be seeing nude boobs at this very second, and all I have to do is open the door a tad. They could be just sitting on the bed, chatting for all I know, but they could be nude too. Crap, I'm so conflicted, I just don't know what to do. They know I have a thing for them, they were cool about me checking them out, but that was somewhat innocent. What the hell should I do?"I leaned towards the door."Oh, that's.