“I think he digs me.”“I do dig you, you little shit,” Phil said. She caught his arm as he started to stand.“Thank you,” she said in a smal... voice.“I’m glad to have you here,” Phil told her. “I truly am.”Hailey put her arm around his waist as the shut off the light and closed the door.“That was very sweet of you,” she said.“I’m a little concerned,” Phil admitted. “She’s becoming more brazen about the innuendos she’s throwing around.”“I know,” Hailey agreed with a sigh. “Maybe one of your friends. He was serving in the Royal Canadian Air Force, which he joined before the United States officially entered the war. He is most famous for his poem,"High Flight."Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of EarthAnd danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirthof sun-split clouds, — and done a hundred thingsYou have not dreamed of — wheeled and soared and swungHigh in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there,I've chased the shouting wind along, and flungMy. They had tested it successfully on rats and even cats, but were arrested before they could try it on each other.Looking over the exact details on how to create the serum, I found myself daydreaming. I wonder if Madison would be open to the idea...After dinner, I fought internally on how best to mention it...Once I brought up the subject, she jumped to its conclusion with a wide smile."So your telling me that there is a way for me to knock you up? Without a donor. I'm game, when can we start?". Quite impressive,” she said with a smile. “I guess I really started fantasizing after you moved out. I really missed you then.” She wore a sad expression. “Sorry baby,” I said, giving her a hug. “No it’s fine, Davey. We each did what we had to do. Anyway, then I met Ken and the fantasies stopped for a while – until he died, of course. Davey you were so good to me after that, thank you.” I hugged her again. “Since then, I don’t know, we have always been close but I have always had a need to be.