I need to look inside myself to see how I feel about that. I need to look back at the day and see why I feel different than this morning.I think I fou...d a friend.He's older ... lots older.He came off the tour boat in a power chair and ran off the slats into the sand. The slats: Daddy and The Twins built a pathway from the dock to the grass. The ice in the winter has pushed the dirt into a sort of a bluff. After the bluff the grass starts.We have two main walkways, one to the house and one to. At times it had seemed like a pipe dream that could never come true. But now, nearly a thousand miles to the east of where the dream had first been voiced, it finally, a little surprisingly, turned to reality.The vehicle of the reality seemed rather strange -- a simple sheet of printer paper, listing sign-out and sign-in times along with names. But where it was had been a place of dreams as well, so it was hardly possible to believe they were standing on the enclosed porch of Katahdin Spring. We knew what to expect, and it gave us a chance to prepare." Ok. You're more than welcome. I'm sure he will be just fine." I second that." Lena grinned, walking down the stairs from the bedrooms. "They should be ready to go as soon as the fashion crisis is resolved." Huh?" There was a last minute growth spurt. The new clothes are too small. Including the underwear."A few minutes later, the men came down. David was wearing a t-shirt that was only a little large on him, and jeans with very rolled. What you and Lora did for me was something I’ll treasure until I die.” She kissed me. “Before I leave, I’m going to let you fuck me again.” She shook her finger in my face. “But no spilling inside me! Anyplace else is good. Well, not in my ass. You know how I feel about that.”Cheers and cursing erupted at the tennis court. A tennis racket sailed over the bougainvilleas, bounced off the dock and into the water. Marja and I got up and headed for the source of the noise.Carley and George were.