“That’s one asshole’s opinion,” I insisted.“You are SOOO out in front — you have NO IDEA!” she gasped. “Just kiss me some more...”�...�Heavy petting is the second date,” I croaked.“Shut UP!” Her lips and tongue attacked mine and I fought back bravely.We must have messed around on her front porch for a half-hour before I broke away, certain that if I wasn’t careful, I would overdose and drag her inside and ravish her in front of her sainted mother. “I’ll call you tomorrow!” I croaked and ran for my. ‘You won’t. I promise.’ He thought the situation through. Patrick now knew the cops were searching for her and she would trace it back to Drew, if she hadn’t already. That meant that she would come back here and read Drew’s mind to see why he sent the New York cops to find her. ‘I have to go.’ He slid out from under her and got up. ‘Where are you going?’ He collected his clothes from the floor and began to put them back on. ‘Drew’s station. I have to erase our identities from his mind. Well,. Bill wrapped his arm around me and then slid it down my back and gave my ass a squeeze. ‘So Raoul turned you on did he? I’ll have to thank him.’ As we were walking out, Bill stopped at a courtesy phone. ‘Hi, we need a ride back to our villa and tell Sam that my girlfriend really enjoyed Raoul’s yoga class. In fact she would like a private class later tonight. OK? Thanks.’ I wasn’t paying close attention, but I did hear Bill refer to me as his girlfriend. This was a first. I also heard ‘private. The girls were returning as I finished the tour and was offering Harvey an iced tea in the Dining Car. I introduced Harvey to everyone, but he was practically gushing to Catherine, pointing out that they were both third generation train people."Mr. Newman, I was born with trains in my blood and rocked to sleep by the sound of the metal wheels on the rails. And it is a very great pleasure to meet you. Would you care to ride with us to Colorado?" Catherine asked."Well, I reckon that's about one.