Yeah, she remembered it all. Eventually, Tyanne and Tagnik’zuur reached the top of a high hill with a breathtaking view that stretched for miles in ...very direction. Several smaller prominences, profuse with an abundance of multi-hued trees, surrounded the principal like children gathered around their mother. The breeze gently stirring the leaves amid the forest found new strength and became unfettered atop the rounded, grass-capped peak. ‘Well,’ Tyanne said, looking at an obviously empty. Uncle JohnI look back and it’s hard to imagine that it’s been over a year since my nephew, David, came to spend the summer with me. When he arrived, he was a confused and angry young man. You might ask what teenager isn’t.I don’t know, but my sister-in-law may have been even more pissed than he was. My brother is a lucky man because he found Carol and they had two wonderful children. In many ways, I’m jealous of him and what he has. Then she will go off the deep end and wow ... just wow. It’s a. I expected her to make a grab for some part of me, but she didn't. She just kissed my chest in the open space I had presented for her approval. Then she looked up at me and grimaced.“No,” she said. “I cannot do it here. Let's go to your house.”In no time at all, we were in my untidy personal space and she was picking things up off chairs in the bedroom and browsing through my wardrobe, stalling.“Okay, let's try this again,” I said, wrapping her in my arms and kissing her neck.“Unzip me,” she. Who’d play music to swim?”“Or maybe they’re having a picnic. People we know might offer us a Coke or a slice of watermelon.”“I swear, Jack. Looking at you, I see arms and legs. Listening, all I hear is stomach.”“Tell me you would say ‘no’ to a slice of watermelon in this heat.”“Well, if it was offered. But I’m not sidling up to somebody else’s picnic hoping to feed my face.”“Out of the sun at last.”“Yeah, but it’s no cooler under the trees.”“Hey! Look there! That’s Ted’s car across the tank..