Lucia Sonora, may I have the extreme honor of this dance with you?"I went blank for a moment but felt Steven push me a little while Bob took my hand a...d swept me away into the dance.He immediately snuggled me into him and I felt his calmness cover me. He told me, "Lady Lucia, you really are the desert sun shining on us. Your radiance inspires each man here to honorable deeds he never thought he could ever approach, and every lady here hopes they will find your courage and prays one day they. I kept my unbuttoned shirt on. It’s just more comfortable where I sit under an A/C vent. A couple hours passed. I thought she must have been doing a really good job on the bathrooms. Just then was when she came back to the kitchen.I stayed facing the monitor as she helped herself to another glass of water, slicing the lemon herself, too.When I did turn my chair around, I was greeted with a topless Sandy, wearing only her pale green shorts. I could see the sheen of sweat on her breasts and down. ”“Where Rayn?”Tupac helped me kneel down on one knee next our youngest. “Rayn is hard to find, too, isn’t he?” All the while, I was pointing at a tree about fifteen feet to the right off the path.Little Sara smiled at me, then at Tupac. This was part of our little game. She learned not to give away that I was helping her find the other two or they would object. She gave me a hug and turned toward the tree. “Rayn, tricky, huh, mommy.” She was already moving closer to the tree. I realized. ‘I’m going to take the kids home, hon. Caitlin’s not feeling too good.’ Immediately his face changed and I was forgotten. ‘Is she ok? Does she need to go to the hospital? I can drive her there if you want.’ ‘No, hon,’ Maggie patted his arm, ‘she’s fine, it’s just a woman thing. All she needs is a sleep and some ibuprofen. Just be sure not to wake her if you come in late.’ ‘I shouldn’t be too long. I just wanted to see Paul about the gig on Sunday. Oh, Maggie, just before you go. Can I introduce.