“From what I heard earlier from the back entrance, your Love Shack is gonna be one hell of a song and a crazy dance tune,” Sammy’s step-mom, Kat...e excitedly said as she walked over to our location with a big-time smile on her face, and a manila folder in her hands.“I’m guessing Daddy hasn’t made it back from Toronto, yet?” Sammy half-way asked and stated to Ms. Katie.“And your guess would be correct,” Katie replied as she flipped open the manila folder and carefully picked up the stack of. The scent was like a trail, as I walked forward the scent became stronger, I turned right and it became fainter. I doubled back and followed the scent again.There is nothing so sweet smelling as a lilac, the cool air was heavily laden with the scent and my curiosity drove me forward. As I came to another turn in the trail I heard a woman’s voice, it sounded as sweet as the scent I had been following. I turned the corner and I saw the woman, setting on a bench in the middle of a circle of. I said "its a tv, its does one way communication!!" " so ? am i not suppose to speak out loud my advises ?" he said I replied "he was playing fine"he replied smiling "so you know about golf ? lets bet on him, who ever looses gives beer treat ?"'i'm in"-me I was shit scared as i have no clue about golf, i knew i was gonna loose but fortunately i was winning till now so it was fun i said "wanna increase the bet old man ?"he replied " increase the bet ? cool but not beer .. who ever looses sucks. His name is Ulrich and I count him as a friend too, but he comes into this story later.The day after Loretta’s arrival was a Saturday and I got a knock on the door at about half past ten. It was Jade. I opened the door and smiled. Jade is thirty, just a little shorter than me with long straight hair; black and lustrous. She has a sweet oval face and delicate brown skin with large dark brown eyes and an endearing sprinkling of freckles. Her ancestors were Maori from the top of New Zealand’s.