I saw Marcia and her mom engaged in an animated conversation which I was sure was unpleasant. I weighed whether I should interrupt, and decided I shou...d. I walked over to them.“Excuse me, Mrs. Ingles?” I said.“What do YOU want?” she asked angrily.“To apologize for the way I spoke to you. It wasn’t befitting my rank nor basic common courtesy.”“What!” Marcia gasped. “Don’t apologize to her!”“Whatever else happened,” I said gently, “I had no right to speak to your mom in anger. I need to apologize. She said that this is a no right as she was double my age..She started to panic but i asked her relax and said everything from the start..She laughed and said that she knew my intensions from the very first time when I dropped her that’s why she gave me her no to know about me n all..And this journey was to see whether i still had those intensions which I had three months ago..I was shocked and she was laughing at me.. Then I turned towards her suddenly and started to kiss her..She tried to. Hazel had joked with him about it, and whispered in his ear about big African cocks lusting for her. How do you complain to a man in his sixties about having a hard on! He hoped he had as many at that age!There was little doubt that African men lusted after his wife. It was impossible to walk down the street without noticing their reaction to her.African men seemed to have no concerns about sharing their conquests with each other. He would read such stories in the paper every week, and that was. Not the important part..." ... yeah."Granddad cleared his throat. "Are you all resolved at this point?" I think so." I glance at Beth, who looked away grinning. I turn to Alex and realize he's asleep. "Yeah, I guess so." Fine, then. Now you on ya own, hear? I don't want ta know anothuh damn thin' 'bout yo' love life, hear me?" Yes, Sir." I have to laugh."I'm not laughing, boy. How comfortable would you be hearing the ins an' outs uh me an' Ms Rachael?" Not at all, Sir. What I know is too much.