My father looked at the director, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Lucy was the baby of the family, and my father was very protective of her....ddie realized it was a sensitive topic and continued the tour by explaining that the restaurant was named for a famed french artist Georges Pichard. “You can find original signed prints on the walls. We have his art printed all over the restaurant.”The restaurant was elegant in an old fashioned way like if my Aunt Edna had decorated it.The art. " "Please, Governess!" "GO!" Shamed by his nakedness, he walked down the hall of the large house and timidly knocked on Becky's door. No answer. He knocked again, a little harder. A moment later Becky opened her door. A look of surprise at his nakedness, and then she put her hand over her mouth and giggled. "Governess wants to see you in her study", he stammered. "And she wants you to bring your belt." Becky's eyes gleamed. The firm blonde retrieved the leather belt from her closet. It was. "Thanks guys, I'm sure we can find the campsite with these directions,"Carl said as he and his friend Don walked quickly away from the rangerscabin."It is clearly posted when you get there. Backcountry site 4 you can't miss it if you stay on the trail. Remember to stay on the trail," the ranger called out as the two hikers stepped off the porch."Man, those guys must be desperate for company," Don whispered as soon as he was sure they were out of earshot of the cabin."Yeah, that Charley guy must. Gloria circled the pair before commenting, "You could be sisters except for the obvious racial difference. Come, sit." Gloria indicated that they should take the love seat she had previously occupied. She moved to a chair on the far side of the table. "Would either of you care for a mint julep?" Yes, please," Susan spoke through her discomfort."Actually, I've never had a mint julep. What's it like?" Tiffany asked."Try a sip of mine," Gloria offered."Oh my, that's quite tasty and refreshing,".