We waved back and rushed over to where he was clambering down to the platform.“Harry, where in the world have you been?” I asked.“I sent a teleg...am saying we would be in by one! We’re not late, are we?” he replied. He kissed my cheek and embraced James, and I took quick stock of him. Harry Kendrickson was still the boisterous scalawag who had tried to court me a year prior, a charming gentleman a few inches short of James, now about twenty and nine, of an average build, clean-shaven and with. We moved our seats over to the table and sat there watching the girls.I knew that Kevin was curious about Cindy, but too polite to ask. He and his family had lived beside us since the subdivision was new. Thinking back, it must have only been eight years because Cynthia had just begun kindergarten the first time I saw her. She was precocious and one of the sweetest children I had ever known. Her being here was the main reason that I brought Cindy here from the trailer park. Cynthia had spent. I'm the type to shy away from attention, the type to go unnoticed, and that was my plan as I was going in. It was a summer morning, and at the insistence of my friends, I wore a black pleated skirt, white tank top, green hoodie and flip flops. I know, always the fashion queen. Libby had given me her own digital camera with a blank memory card, so that I wouldn't pull any tricks. As I was getting dressed and going there, I was feeling pretty good, kind of excited. But as I got to. It’s not my full time job . I work construction, rough work. My buddies all make fun of me but their wives praise me for my talent. I get a call one Saturday morning. Hung over I answered the phone. It was a young girl named Domino who just wanted to spend the day trying different makeup. I gave her my prices and she said she would be over in a hour. After I got off the phone I took a shower, and cleaned up all the beer cans. A knock on the door. I opened it to see a gorgeous woman in her early.