She was even hotter looking than I thought. She was not too tall, about up to my chin, but well shaped. She was weaning a black sweater and tight jean.... Made me think of Conway Twitty’s song Tight Fittin’ Jeans. And that sweater clearly showed that she was all woman and with nothing between her smooth white skin and that black sweater. I sat down next to her and she immediately moved closer to me so that her leg brushed mine. “Hi” she said, “my name is Randy.” I bet you are I thought. “I’m Jim,. As it got lighter, Sue stirred. She too seemed to have to collect her thoughts for a while and remember where she was, and why. She pulled away slightly, but Jake held her tight and she settled down again, reassured.After a while, with each of them lost in their own thoughts, it was time to get up and get on with their day. Both visited the bushes, in different directions, and then pulled on some clothes. Interestingly, Jake no longer felt self-conscious doing it in that order. Last night had. Bob saw Ann's concern on her face, "She'll be Ok. Todd's a very fine young man.Bob told Kate that they would get sandwiches for lunch and that she wouldn't have to be in the kitchen until it was time to fix dinner. Kate smiled and left the kitchen and started toward her own house.Brenda came running back into the house, "Todd asked me to go to a concert with him tonight. I'll be staying at his house tonight."A look of concern came to Ann's face again, "Brenda do you think..." Mom, his mother. Screen materials for the antenna dish. Soft so it folds like an umbrella, oh, boy.”“Well, Cheryl, it looks like she has the bug. We need to find her a robotics guy or two. Make that person or two. No telling how mad she is at men that don’t have Rawlins for a last name. Get on the horn with Dianne. And pray.” He started laughing. Wait ‘til I tell Sally Ann why I was able to spend a whole half hour not even thinking of her once. She’ll laugh her butt off.We flew home, Cheryl letting Dianne know.