. I don't know. I just want to take off that powder blue sweater and touch the breasts I know are bare underneath. And kiss her neck, smell her hair. ... look up and see the artist watching me. I can feel her pencil on the back of my neck as she draws. Is she drawing me? The woman on the lawn? She stares at me looking at her for a few seconds, appraising me, then goes back to drawing, looking at the strawberry blonde. I start to breathe again, feeling her drawing on my neck. My neck is how my. He now had no choice. All she could do was laugh at him and refuse. ‘Miss Keri,’ He felt that under the circumstances he had to use the honorific even though they were alone, and she understood and accepted it. ‘There is nothing more that I could ever hope for … that if you’re ever pleased with me … if you’re ever happy with my service … and if you ever might wish to reward me, even though there would never be any need on your part to do so,’ he rushed to reassure her, ‘ … but if you did wish. Jamie said I think your mom is coming out to the dock. We all got into the water and swam back and she hollered dinners ready. She stayed there to see the 3 of us get out of the water. Mom was red faced and her nostrils were flaring. Willie got dressed and Jamie did too. I carried my shorts over my shoulder until did said come on boy give yer ma some respect. I got dressed and Dad said just remember girl look but don't touch and the same goes for you young man. They all laughed. I never heard. She kept the conversation going by pointing out points of interest during the drive. She pointed out the marina that they passed as one she had mentioned where boats could be rented. Soon thereafter she turned right into a drive-way and parked the car. The house was small but from the outside appeared to be well maintained. The grass was cut and the landscape was neatly trimmed. Matt could see a boat dock at the bottom of the steps that led down to the water. The view of the water was superb..