We could get into a lot of trouble for what we're doing." Oh, lighten up. Sometimes you can be such a dweeb."It wasn't what she was saying but the way...she said it. She sounded like the smart ass she was when I was trying to protect her from Bubba. It hit me the wrong way."I mean it, Les. I don't want you spreading this around. You know you're not too old to spank." Oh, God! You wouldn't!" The look on her face was a cross between fear, shock and anticipation.I reached out for her and she ran up. My heart melts with pride as I imagine Peter as an adult, winning all the beauty pageants, beautiful in his long gown and tiara, tears of joy streaming down his face. The car stops again. I have been daydreaming, and we are already here at the office. "Are you sure you're feeling up to it?" Ken asks in concern, his hand on my arm. "I'm fine," I assure him with a smile. I must look pale. I check my makeup in the mirror. I do feel a bit strange...almost nervous. I chalk it up to my long. Dave checked his spikes - the plastic 'soft spikes' were still in good shape. He thought about the comments his father made about old metal spikes leaving marks all over the greens but Dave had never sent the damage metal spikes could do. Most Canadian courses converted to soft spikes in the nineties before Dave started golf. The van left for the golf academy where the team had the practice range booked for two hours before their scheduled practice round at Le Diable. Dave found the practice. Mark said you were saving yourself for him? Is it Marks then? Tracy, not bothered. 'Nah, not Marks. Not sure who did it? Laughed Tracy,’ But it doesn’t matter. It is what it is'. Mick 'OK, what you gonna tell him, if he had no sex with you?' Tracy ' I don't know, I can't work that out. It is why I am asking you. You know my mother, your ex-wife got pregnant with your mate and I was made. Thought you would know how to deal with it?’ Mick...enjoying this lie... 'Well you must have some idea who.