Don fixed them dinner, then relaxed watching TV and Don playing with Angel's stomach. He could feel his daughter move around within Angel's swollen be...ly, laughing as they played. Angel smiled as she watched their interaction and knew this was well worth the price she paid for this moment, though the thought did make her shudder."What's wrong baby?" asked Don."Nothing," lied Angel. "I think she just ... um ... hit something?" Maybe she tripped a nerve?" Yes, that is it."Don didn't fully believe. I agreed. A definite plus for the day, week, year, millennium. She admitted that Lisa had seen the calendar appointment and had called. We knew they were going to take you, so we kept everyone else busy.I was a bit worn from the exercise so I found a convenient chaise and stretched. I watched as the girls played in the water. Chanil and Wisom came over and took a couple of chairs from the table and sat also. They indicated they were tired too. Many of my mates were floating on the air. I handed her a ciggy, lit it up for her, and said, ‘ayesha let it be. There are days like these.Everything will be fine tomorrow morning.’ ‘fuck tomorrow morning!’, she said. ‘What about tonight!’. I had no answer for that. She took in 3-4 quick drags of the cigarette, and then was a bit calm. I was just looking at her.She was wearing a tight white low-neck spaghetti and tight denim mini-skirt. Her perfect boobs were dying to get out. Whenever she would breathe in a drag, her boobs used to. Unfortunately, center field in Yankee Stadium is as big as all outdoors, and Culbertson's clout was just a long out. We lost the game and left town, still tied with the Yankees.Just like Joe DiMaggio's, my streak had ended at 56 games. Maybe I could get a contract for a TV commercial for the Mr. Coffee people.Back in Baltimore for three with the Red Sox, I made a beeline to Sandy's house and arrived there before her own flight back from New York had even landed.Fortunately, I had recently been.