’ The 2 girls crossed the street and headed down South Beach to the restaurant. As they walked, various people were running up to them and trying to...invite them to parties or to dinner or back to their hotels. Angel took it all in stride and politely declined it all. However, quite a few tourists came up to them and asked to take a picture with them. So the two girls laughed as they would pose with Sam and Gloria from Des Moines or Fred from Pittsburgh or whoever. The thought of these people. I know you.”“Are we gonna do this? Now?”“Look, I am not gonna start an argument, but I feel like we can be honest. Something we have never been.”“Where is this coming from? You never talk like this. What happened on your trip?”“Things happened, things I had time to think about. I know one thing, I am not sure she should see Charlotte anymore.”“Huh? She did say Charlotte has not been answering her texts? Do you know anything?”“I have been--texting Charlotte. We have texted before.”“You and her?. I ... I wish to earn your forgiveness.”I stared at him awhile; before recalling what Iris had shared with me earlier in the day;“Remember Margo, in the bedroom, always exercise your authority and discipline over the boy! The cock between his legs is yours; not his!”Iris had described some of the bondage methods she’d used on Ralph; in developing the kind of behaviour she desired; which had worked wonders with his performance.So, now Iris had sent Guy into me for a firm lesson on how to behave;. I was getting her to trust me, but I wasn’t getting her to like me yet. This was my chance. ‘Well, why didn’t you say so,’ I said. ‘I wasn’t gonna put the boat in just for myself, but I’d love to have someone to tow. I’ll get my car, we’ll go get my boat, you can help me put the boat in, and you can ski until you can’t stand up anymore.’ Her love of skiing, plus a little anger at her fickle friends, outweighed her common sense, and so that’s exactly what we did. Because it was easier to have.