I had been driving Caitlin back home for several years now, and the stories she told her mother when she got back, about the things we'd done, and the...places we'd seen, made Hannah wish she could be there to do those things and see things too.So she had taken some vacation and, to surprise us, hadn't told us she was going to fly out and bum a ride back with us. She took the Red Eye and her flight arrived at Will Rogers World Airport at four in the morning. She wasn't about to call me up at that. “Not everything I hope”, I blushed remembering how Sandra had insisted on knowing all about my small penis hang-up with Frank.We chatted amicably among ourselves about nothing of consequence other than Steven’s lifestyle in Hong Kong.“Married”? I ventured. My words were out before I could stop them. What a fool he must think me to be so unguardedly open. Why is it, I thought, that at 47 I could still lose my confidence and feel like a schoolgirl at times like this?My thoughts were broken by the. “I will continue to look through these documents and books for information for as long as I can. Let me know where to reach you and I can send what news I learn through a carrier bird.”We agreed and thanked her again before making our way back to the inn. Janet and Ingrid were on their way back as well and from what I was sending, things did not go as she had hoped. I had not been able to follow what happened, as I had been distracted with our own tasks, but I was sure I would hear about it. The same time Cathy said she was on line. It was nearly eight when he opened the site, a green dot of recognization told him she was on line as a couple of other women he had chattered to were as well, those women were well distant but were very good at conversation but the hope of a physical connection he didn’t think was possible. However, Cathy was closer, although some hours distance. So he opened – ‘Evening Cathy are you on line?’ Seconds passed then the symbol of a pen writing appeared..