" Sie blitzt mir mit einem feuerzeug?hnlichen Gegenstand in die Augen. Noch bevor ich die Augen wieder ?ffne sp?re ich, dass ich nicht mehr im Flugzeu...g sitze. Ehrlich gesagt, weis ich nicht genau, was passiert ist. Einigermassen verdutzt blicke ich mich um. Ich bin in der Wartehalle des Flughafens. Gegen?ber im Spiegel sehe ich die Stewardess von vorhin. Sie sitzt alleine auf einer Bank und sieht mir in die Augen. Mich fr?stelt ein wenig und als ich mich zusammenkauere um mich gegen die K?lte. Even the rug was a white deep pile, more suitable to a young girl rather than a young boy. The bedroom furniture was all in white. In the corner was a vanity table and chair with mirror. Stuffed animals lined the shelves on his baby blue walls. Thomas's room was white and baby blue, not all too unusual for a little boy, except for the hints of girlishness... Was Thomas's mom expecting a baby girl while she was pregnant? Why would a little boy have such an overly feminine bedroom?The girls began. It got my blood racing quickly but before I was at half mast she relented and rose.Her face was suddenly in front of mine, those eyes so close, so intense. If she was a human woman transformed to resemble a cat then my male scent must have been driving her nuts. I wondered if she was going to kiss me, but she just looked into my eyes. Then she did something I didn't expect. She said my name, "Ral." It was soft and in the thunderous music, easily lost. She smiled and lifted herself up more. Did. We sat on the redwood wall benches with appropriate space between us. "Suzy called and said dinner will be ready in a little while and asked me to send you guys back to tend to it while they showered." "Suzy?" I asked. "Yeah, Jon and Mike were in my lesson group today. Sorry, didn’t have a chance to tell you. After the lesson we met up with their wives to make a run together. They’re in a condo just across the court yard from us so they invited us over for dinner. I hope you don't mind that I.