‘Hey, didn’t I always say you’d end up doing something brainy like that?’ She sighs. ‘If it wasn’t for volleyball, I would have flunked ou...t of school years ago. Luckily, someone made a mistake somewhere and I landed that athletic scholarship. I’m still not sure how it happened.’ You tell her you’ve heard that her team’s pretty impressive. ‘Yeah, well,’ she says, ‘We’ve got a good libero, so that’s half the battle already won.’ ‘I thought the outside hitter’s supposed to be the best. But, they've agreed to go along with her wishes. And that, young fellow, has me very puzzled. Frank is not a man to give in to something like this, so easily. I can't get him or Madeline to talk about it, either. They can't--or won't--explain what's behind all this, except they've agree to let Marilee say here. They admit that it's probably for the best that she won't go back to Kansas City." How did she get here?" Greyhound bus to Wenatchee. She called us from there. I drove down to pick her. She's great too. And Christine. Definitely Christine, and screw the consequences! Hell, throw Kim in there. And Akami. And so on and on. But that's just unbounded selfishness. For one thing, most of them wouldn't go for that. And even if they somehow did, it's just not physically possible for me. I'm already stretched waaaay too thin, like I was saying before."He concluded, "But the main thing is, I don't love any of them. Well, I probably do love Christine, but things couldn't work out with. I couldn’t help notice her tight and shapely ass…her cheeks rising and falling with each step she took. She wheeled the troly to the round table and carefully laid the table.“Is it for one or two”, Caroline asked with a smile. “Its for two” and returned the smile – I think she knew I booked the room for one and that I had company… “Ok sir”. Caroline adjusted the chairs and I suddenly noticed Nelson’s uniform jacket hanging on the back of the chair, probably not a problem, however the name tag.