I picked up the pace, I was going as fast as I could, instead of having my usual image of Mrs.Hopes perky tits or Mandy's great body instead it was my... sister Eliza it was my first time thinking of her in this way. I didn't know why but I wanted her to see me again so I started to force screams out that only she could hear. Sure enough I could hear her stir a little inside her room. I continued doing so untill I heard her open her door I was bracing myself making it so if she was to peek she. I cut out the bedside light and climbed under the covers. Just as I was drifting off to sleep the door to my room opened. I glanced over as Audra entered the room and silently walked around the bed. I gasped at her beauty as she passed the foot of the bed and was momentarily silhouetted in the light of the full moon.She heard my gasp and stopped where she was and turned to face me. Facing me she let her sheer housecoat fall off her shoulders as she asked, "What?"I sat up in bed with my eyes. "I got on the walkie-talkie and asked Cora to assemble a travel pack, then send it down to the house. We hadn't had a lot of use for them, but every one of those who had been with us for any length of time knew what a travel pack meant, and a hush fell over the crowd. The two combatants stood catching their breath as we waited silently for the pack to arrive.Heather soon came limping across the compound carrying the pack. It probably would have been easier for her to have worn it, but nobody. "Let's use the field," he said.He introduced himself to Bill as we all walked the short distance to the stadium's main pitcher's mound. Paul put his arm around my back and grasped my right shoulder as we slowly made our way there. "It's up to you to uphold the honor of all us good-field, no-hit shortstops," he said."I'll do my best," I told him."Dave says you got all kinds of good stuff," Warren whispered. "He knows pitchers better than anybody. Better than Dewey, here, or our own pitching.