There’s lots of dosh; we’re hardly spending anything.”“I know. I took out $200 and was startled at the balance.”“Hadn’t your mother told...you to marry a rich man?”“No. I don’t think she ever did. Most of the girls at school wanted to, though.”“Well, go make her happy.”Tessa was away for nearly an hour. When she returned she asked: “Could you make a billie before I call Rachel?”“At your command. I’ll use the fire in that ring.”Twenty minutes later, Tessa holding a billie of sweet tea was telling. Frankly, we had done our part and we had all suffered enough! We quietly agreed that the remains of the Syndicate was now definitely someone else’s problem. I just hoped in the years to come I we would not regret that decision. Just a few drops of rain can lead to a flood and Alfred’s money had definitely flooded. Our Foundation was funded now for life and try as we might, we could just barely spend the interest, let alone significantly touch the account principal. Future generations long after. When I get inspired I like to write, and for whatever reason this couple did it. OK, well, their sex was the reason! Dearest Make a Cake, What a pleasant name! Do you bake love madly? Or love baking up some sex? Either sounds ever so wonderful! As to the Bears I always have hope for them every year. In case you were wondering the reason I even asked that is because I noticed the slippers you were wearing, and that C is very distinct to a true Bears fan. I suppose I would have more fun licking. I had an idea of what she was getting at, but I had a hunch that she needed to work it out for herself."Michael, I have already seen you using your powers beyond anything I ever saw your grandfather do. Is it because you are not afraid to use them like he was? Or could it be that you simply have more of whatever it is?" she asked me."Either way, Catherine, I know it's there and I also know I have to explore it even more. I don't think I could stop if I wanted to," I told her."And therein lies.