The rain was falling so hard that it was difficult to see who it was until they were almost at the cabana. A smile brightened his face when he saw Mrs... Wellsworth step quickly into the cabana and close the umbrella."My but you are a dedicated pool service man," Mary said as she sat the umbrella in the corner.Ryan liked the "man" part. "Service is our business," he quipped.Mary was wearing a floor length white terrycloth bathrobe and her hair was pulled back into a ponytail.Ryan noticed that she. It was kind of weird to find a girl working on some complex engineering problem that I couldn't even understand the question, five minutes later we would be buck naked humping away on her bed, and half an hour after I left, she'd be back working on that problem. Oh well, I really only cared about that time in between anyway.Stan and I went to the bar. He ordered another scotch but I had had enough ethanol, so I got a Zip Zap cola. I hate the green glow, but it does cut the effect of alcohol,. OK. This was a big deal. Not when I won that writingcompetition. Or went to the regional spelling bee in sixth grade. Adance. "Uh huh." Behave yourself," and he grinned.I looked at the floor, then the wall. "Dad..." You?re sixteen, Alan. I know you know things," and he reached into hispocket. Please don?t give me a condom. Please don?t. I had seen a daddo that on TV. "This was your grandfather?s watch. He told me to giveit to you when you were ready. You?re ready." Um, thanks." I. "I just love this view," she replied."Me too, want to see the rest of the place?" She nodded and I gave her a tour of my new home, which seemed funny to say, but I was thinking I would quickly get used to living here. In the kitchen I found a note from Brad and my fairytale day was knocked down a few notches. He apologized profusely about not being able to cook dinner for me and said that an emergency at work was why he wasn't there in an apron, which brought a slight smile to my face. He ended.