"So it isn't that bad. You still do not want to buy it without flying it." That isn't a problem," Sheila offered, "When you bring the family up next s...mmer, you can just each make a trip. I don't want to fly commercial any more than I have to with all those hijackers just waiting to get another jet to crash into something."Grif replied, "I can't say I blame you there. You know how many planes were hijacked last week and crashed into buildings?"Sheila looked deadly serious, "No, how many?". " I like watching." How can you get such a thrill out of watching a female cover up what she really looks like so she can throw the wool over everyone's eyes?" I like watching women do woman things." I see."I paused. "I like watching you do woman things. It's not just watching. It's watching you." Mmm. That's sweet." I'll fix breakfast," I said, hanging up my towel."Mmm. All this, and he can cook." Sure," I said. "I've been hanging out in a restaurant for years." Well... I'll try anything once.. That's why I think this is entirely a bad idea," I was drumming my fingers on the desk as I told him."I don't," He showed at least a modicum of backbone."Excellent!" I grinned. He needed this motivation but he needed it for the duration of his business not just while he was swimming in new relationship energy with this new girl, "Prove me wrong and I'll be the happiest sister on the planet." I'm pretty sure you'd never supplant Misty," He joked, "She's got some sort of brain defect where she's. I could feel the power that it had over me, and all that marveled at its beauty. I was torn in coming back to this place. When my parents died, I decided to move away and never come back. It was just too hard to be there, the place I grew up, and know that I no longer had family there. I went away to college, got a great job as an accountant, and made the most of things in New York, but I could never get Grand Marais, Michigan out of my mind. When I was young, my parents owned a glass bottom.