Take the water pouches we've drank so far and fill them up. Then fill up the foam bucket. Bring all the water you can down to us. We're probably going...to be working in the hot sun for a few hours without any water. Can you do that on your own?"Natalie nodded confidently.James nodded to her. And then he and Julie grabbed a few of the full water pouches and headed off down the beach the way she'd run off earlier.Natalie watched them go for a minute, then gathered up the few empty pouches she. For the same reason my own daughter had been named Marie. June has always told her best friend Angela, everything. And when I say everything. I mean everything! Christ that woman knew more about my sex life than I did. But Angela as I have said before is the biggest mouth in the west. She will repeat any piece of scandal she has heard and she wouldn’t care who was listening. She had the most annoying habit at dropping embarrassing hints about things she that had been told, supposedly in. Like some kind of flower, I guess." Oh." I shrugged."But not like any flower I ever heard of," Matt added. "Like a moon flower, sorta." A moon flower?" I giggled."Yeah, you smell like ... moonlight," he said seriously and when I looked at him he looked back. "What? You do." That's really cool." I felt my tummy all tight with butterflies. "I mean, I like it." Yeah, me too," Matt nodded. "Go that way, towards the water." Okay," I agreed and we'd come to a fork in the road and I followed the boy's. For a 64 year old woman, she looked great. Very trim and shapely.“Ooo la la.”, I teased.“Oh, pooh!”“Seriously- you look great. Honestly, I was surprised at how well pretty much everyone from to old neighborhood had held up at the last all -class reunion.”“Well, thank you!”“You’re most welcome. Here’s a strap for your sunglasses, you don’t want to lose them if you roll the boat”.“Just how likely am I to roll, anyhow?”“Oh, maybe 1 in 3. Depends on how good your balance is. Since you’re pretty.