She loved her Mom, but even she wascreeped out a little by something about her. I hoped that more memorieswould come, if I was going to be trapped in...this body for long.Finally, Mom came back. I guess it was a Freudian slip, but after thememories started coming, I couldn't help thinking of her that way alittle. She took one look in my eyes and said, "you're starting to gether memories. That's good. It will be easier on you. The doctor saidthat you can go home in a couple of days, as long. As he rose, Ginger gave him a serious kiss on the lips. The way she did it made me chuckle at her audacity in meeting his, and also gave me a subtle jolt of arousal deep in my groin. My God, I realized, I liked watching them kiss.Dinner turned out to a lively and humorous discussion of all the other neighbors we knew about. It became a ‘Who Was Who’ within about a quarter-mile of our house. Since we were in Florida, about half the neighborhood didn’t show up as residents until November or. Hopefully Bryce Unsworth and my mom can sort things out when they get back from their honeymoon on Monday - ten days shorter than anticipated!”“But why is he helping us?” asked Bjorn again.“Well, I don’t really know” said Jessie. “Apparently he loves watching all those crime dramas on TV and seems to consider himself something of an amateur detective. When I was telling the gang at the Mall this afternoon all that had happened since the wedding last week he got all excited at the prospect of a. We took down all the sails, lashed, and covered them as we neared the yacht basin. They actually had lights on the empty large slips. All were showing red lights at the end except one near the middle that had a green light. That was our berth. The girls and I tossed fenders out on both sides as Dewey eased the big schooner between the dock walkways. The front of the berth had several tires lashed there in case the boat drifted too far forward.I jumped onto the dock and caught the forward line..