“Jordan, I gotta be honest. I’m having trouble staying awake,” Carter interjected. “You should go over here and clean up for him.”“Huh?�...�“Why not? I got a ton work to deal with next week on that renovation job. Sounds like the old man could use some assistance,” Carter said, rolling over. “I don’t know,” I sighed, no sex tonight it seemed.Carter didn’t reply immediately. There was a pause before he said “night.”I waited a little while, and got out of bed. I felt like skinny dipping. I. That’ll sleep you and thetwins, but I guess Rodney will have to sleep with me.” He eyed me. “Can youfollow my rules for people who sleep in my bed?”“Uh, sure, Uncle Ron.” I said.“Why didn’t you punch the fuck out of your father?” he asked meappraisingly.“I wanted to.” I said. “But Mama wouldn’t let me.”Uncle Ron laughed. “That’s the ticket.” he said. “Man got to stand up forhimself in this world. It’s a sure bet no one is going to stand up foryou.”“Yeah.” I said.“I don’t like that talk.” Mama. I wanted to stop and look around. I didn’t realize what I was doing to Fran by bringing her there.’ ‘It’s still there, after all these years?’ Patrice asked, surprised. ‘The place is still there, but it looks abandoned. It’s not open anymore, but walking the grounds sure brought back a lot of old memories,’ Tim said, the ghost of an old smile on his face. ‘I’m sure it did,’ Patrice said. ‘That summer I spent there was very special to me.’ Fran listened, especially to the tone in her husband’s. " We followed the bouncer and Anna to the back room. There were four other girls already in there that had been invited from a bachelorette party. Most of the men were still in their bikini briefs or getting out of the shower when we came in. Because of the amount of girls that were invited, there were eight girls for seven guys, not counting the bouncer. The four other girls had already paired up with some of the men and were fooling around in various places throughout the room. Some of the.