I can't trust you. I'd have to keep the supply depot locked up all the time, and I'd have to tie you up or lock you in or something at night. That's a...lot of work, and I don't think the rest of the family wants you back in the cave. Face it, you're a brat. You're spoiled and mean."She looked at me really quiet for a moment, then looked at the others. The she looked back at me. "Okay. I'm a brat. Spank me." What?"She stood up and dropped her pants and bent over the log. "Spank me, Josh. Beat my. " I hauled out my wallet. There ... in it's folded glory ... hiding out in the secret pocket ... was my mistake. "Um ... no."The lawyer snatched it out of my hand. "The Smith gave you two hundred thousand dollars and this airplane for what?" Give it back." Uh Uh ... tell." Did you know these turbine powered aircraft fly upside down nicely?" June asked ... and demonstrated. Then she started showing her proficiency at all the aerobatics a factory experimental aircraft built to demonstrate to the. Jane Shepperd and I are the two other women who've been invited to the party. Of course, I can't go, but was nice to be asked." Why can't you go? Do we have something else scheduled for next Saturday night?" No, but obviously I can't go. I'm 41 years old. Cindy is only 30, and Louise, Glenda, and Janice are all 25 or younger. They aren't interested in having an old-lady chaperon along to throw ice water on the festivities." What the hell does it matter that you're 41. Jane is 38 and I'll bet. "That's a pretty neat chair you've got there, Laurie." I don't need a car seat anymore because I'm big." Good for you. Before you know it, you won't need anything." One more. When I'm four." She held up he right hand, the fingers spread, then pushed her thumb down with her other hand.After we got going, Laurie started singing "Jesus Loves Me." We pulled into the hospice lot after the sixth or seventh chorus. There were more cars today but they were away from the building, out of the way, where.