We ate a quick breakfast of oatmeal and pop tarts. We packed our camp up for the final time and loaded our canoes. Will's crew met us in front of our ...ite. We paddled the ten minutes to the portage. Our last portage was a long one. It was 1 1/2 miles. We reached the opposite end around 9:30 in the morning. Plenty of time to catch our water taxi ride back to civilization.Two water taxis picked our crews up and delivered us to Opeongo Store and civilization. A shower and clean clothes made me. I noticed her smile. Very Mona Lisa-esque."Sister, I am tired. I shall see you in the morning."She did not move. Instead, she tore open her robe, whipped off her wimple, exposing the most beautiful, the most perfect breasts I had ever seen. Taken totally by surprise, I stood there, mouth agape. I also noticed my trousers tenting. Sister Margaret, seeing my dilemma stepped closer. closing the distance between us to mere inches."Sister, shouln't you cover yourself?" I stammered."Don't you like. She was tall, just a few inches shorter than I, as opposed to Mom, who was a good foot shorter than me.I noticed Mom was almost dozing, her eyes drooping as she watched the corn go past in a blur. For the past two weeks, I had been stuck with a bunch of researchers, cultural anthropologists, neurologists and others who worked with Dad. I'd gotten to know one in particular, Dr. Street, who had lent me a few of his books. They were mostly about the subconscious, and even about hypnosis:. Maybe I'll be hungry for some pizza by then," said Arianna weakly, handing Doctor Vancini his receipt."Oh look, I've made you blush. I'm so sorry. Arianna, I'll have you know that I have no intention of breaking up a happily married family. I did counseling when I first started out, and that's one of the more common issues, I assure you. I just admire your company. A man of my years has to learn to appreciate such things, or he ends up on some mountain somewhere, looking down on a growing.