By the time I got there, my bra and panties where missing.''I wish that I had seen that, I'd have come in my pants.'She laughed at that and was obviou...ly feeling better. 'We had better leave or we'll miss the show,' I said. She seemed very disappointed at that. 'Don't you want to see the show?' I asked. 'Would you think I was awful if I stayed here and you go on your own,' she said coyly, looking up at me like a helpless little girl. 'Will you be all right her on your own?' I asked. 'Oh yes. Besides, she needed to put something else on. He answered, ‘Sure.’ Maureen almost floated as she led Cal across the back lawn. She hadn’t wanted a man this much in her life. In truth, she never thought of men that much anyway. She’d only been with two, one on the back seat of a car, and with the other she’d been either drunk or drugged. She only remembered furtive groping hands, wincing pain, and the alcoholic stink of bad breath. No she wasn’t truly a virgin, but considering what she’d had,. SSE that's about 165 degrees from north. Hey. That's what I've been steering. At least I've been paying attention while I've been gone. I think.What brought me back? The radar has no imminent disasters reported. The wind hasn't changed ... much. Nice star lit night, a fingernail clipping of moon hung out to dry ... dead east. South looks good. West is still all lit up. North ... umh ... what happened to north?Nice thing about an aluminum boat ... when the helmsman stomps on deck the crew can. The problem wasn't so much her tracking me here to Shawneetown. The problem was our presence in Carbondale, only a couple hours' drive from St. Louis. Since they both shared the same television airspace, any news about me in St. Louis would alert anyone who'd seen me in Carbondale. All it would take would be someone volunteering some information about me, and several people would be in trouble. I didn't think any of my girls would leak anything, nor the doctors or nurses at the hospital, but.