One might have termed it an instant light show – she certainly saw stars for a while. Unable to think straight for several moments she just lay ther..., allowing the outbound wave to course its way through her body. By the time she had regained a degree of emotional control, she realized that her unidentified accomplice had withdrawn to such distant realms as might defy explanation. Try as she might to engage some further interaction that night, she soon recognized that whatever presence had been. Most everyone was leaving him alone andthat was really about it. During the conversation, Sarah refused tomeet Kim's eyes, instead digging for change in her purse for a soda orsome other such thing until the subject was closed. When they parted,Kim couldn't help but feel that Ben had been too much of aresponsibility for poor Sarah. The fact was that Sarah was a rich kid. She came from a family of richkids, generations of them. Her father, Harvard Beckock was asuccessful business man and a. The problem is, they’re already full now, and we don’t have a single thing to eat in them yet,” she said with a frown as she motioned to the stacks of trail food sitting nearby.“Looks as if we’ll have to make a trip to pick up a dolly,” Phillip said, unperturbed. “Damn, they had a nice two-wheel one with tall wheels that should make it easy to pull over roots and rough places. I knew I should have gotten the thing.”“So, call the store and have them send it out.”“Yeah, I’ll do that,” he. They acted like preteens at a slumber party, whispering, giggling, talking about girly things: boys, sex, music, clothes, boys.Frank and I got along well, enjoyed each other's company. They lived ninety minutes East, near midway on a trip home. It was a natural to pick them up on the way, share a hotel or our camper, share a table at the event, drink and dance together.After college Brian never left home. He was always there, whatever the occasion, always a topic of discussion. He was the only.