”Susie laughed “oh that’s alright dear.”Madge was hugging Hannah.Then Zoe said something I thought was impossible. “So Mum, you still need t...ose three strokes of the cane.”Susie looked at her daughter and said “of course. I wanted to try it anyway Susie.”I was staggered. Try it? Try it? It’s the cane girl. It isn’t a toy. It hurts.“Bend over then” Zoe ordered, and Susie cool as anything went over to a chair and bent over, grabbing its sides. Zoe took the cane, stood by her mother, and tapped. They slow danced. They fast danced. They rested and chatted at the table. Overall, all four of them had a blast. When it had ended, it was time to head back up to the rooms. The women were holding their date's hands while they were walking down the hall and even in the elevator with plans to have their own after-Prom and not the one that had been arranged. For that evening, they were not mothers who were married and more than twice their date's ages who happen to be each other's son; they were. I ask, ‘And what seems to be the problem?’ ‘My sister won’t even utter the word Nigger, even after the conversation we have just been having,’ Madison explains, revealing a new piece of information to me. Although they both had the same name, their very different demeanors had me assuming they were cousins at best. Emily, her voice slightly shaky, ‘It’s not that I am incapable of saying the word. It’s I refuse to say it. The word is offensive to many and thus I will not say it…ever.’ Madison. The fish and crabs would quickly have turned the pilots into meals and left nothing behind except the os. At least the pilots would be returned to their families.Mike didn't bother to mention Roxanne. She had a beautiful place all her own looking out over a tropical paradise. What better place to rest.Food was especially popular since it was something other than fish and coconuts. "I don't want to ever see another coconut," Darcie proclaimed."Or fish!" Emma said as she chomped into some fried.