We never could help poor Mr. Powell get over his wilddelusion that he was you and that you had somehow stolen his body andthat he was really Susan Tho...pson. We mainly just kept him sedated. Wewere glad that you at our suggestion stopped visiting as it just made himso upset. Here at the home we couldn't help but notice your devotion tothe poor troubled man and were very much touched by it.Per his will he will be laid to rest beside his wife of many years thisThursday."Her husband's voice. I've been saving this for aspecial occasion and I think this is it," he said as he popped the cork andpoured the bubbly liquid in the champagne glassed Aunt Emma set before him.We each took a glass and toasted the happy couple. The talk of the rest ofthe afternoon among us five women was about baby showers, baby clothes andbaby furniture.April fifteenth found me standing in front of a group of women at our semi-annual fashion show. I was wearing a pale blue, jersey dress with a cowlcollar and a. " Aw, homework on the first day? That's a shame. But that witticism is agood one. Very wise." Robert could practically hear his uncle grinning."I don't know," Robert teased, "I always thought that analogy would workbetter with alcohol and a hangover. No one goes on a cookie only diet." I'm a dental hygienist. I like the cookie comparison better. So how wasthe first day of classes, college boy?"Robert smiled. "Great." Even with the day one homework?" Eh, I could've gone without that but I guess. He then walked back over to Barbra took her hand and led her out of the tub and back into the house. I went back to checking out the action going on in the tub. The couple that were about to get it on were getting up and getting out of the tub. The guy made no attempt of trying to conceal the fact that he had a hard on that was sticking straight up. They both dried off and left the room. The other couple followed their lead and also left the tub. This left just Linda, Dave and I in the tub. My.