After all, it could have been an hallucination caused by whatever he had drunk the night before. The important question was could that actually happen...again?Matt closed his eyes again, focusing on the fly, and suddenly he was flying around the room again, in the random pattern-less flight most insects seemed to use. It had happened, after all. He supposed just the proof it happened was really good enough, but he also realized he need more information on it, so for the next few minutes he. . I ... you know ... like ... I ... uh ... can we ... go out?" I guess..."Ruthie said nothing more. OK, Mike thought to himself, go out. Go out where? After an uncomfortable silence, he suggested nearby Bonnie Doon beach. She nodded and changed into a pair of shorts and over-sized t-shirt. Mike changed as well.After they drove out of the university and turned onto the coastal highway, they passed right over the path that led from campus past some fields and ultimately to a high cliff where the. This would work to connect us more strongly while I did what I had todo.My eyes didn't leave his as the aromatic steam wafted into my nose andthe soft bread brushed my lips. We bit into our halves simultaneously,and my lips slipped into a smile again. I always love Wally's baking,but today's bread was even better than normal.The taste of the bread was still in my mouth as I leaned over to kisshim and unbuttoned his shirt. He started pushing his hands upunderneath my own shirt, but I stopped. In the meantime, if you haven't yet put down a date for your cabin's K.P. day, I suggest picking a day in about a week; I'll need that time to get organized. With Hartwell's segregation policy in place, we'll have to be careful that nobody hears about this, however. Why don't you talk with that girl in your cabin and find out what's behind all this and also to tell her to keep her mouth shut.By this time, it was a little after eight and Pete had to go back to his cabin to supervise the boys'.