”She burst into peals of laughter.“Nice one, Jay. You sound more and more like me every time I see you. I doubt that there’s gonna be anyone the...e that you’ll fancy though, they’re all older than me I think. Anyway, we’re going to have fun, shag or no shag. Come on you need to shower that funky body. I’ve just showered and shaved all my bits, so I just need to get dressed.”Fifteen minutes later I was out of the shower; I’d borrowed Georgia’s lady-shave and gone over my stubbly pubes till I was. My head eventually came back down and eye contact was made again. "Do you hate me? I can't lose you, because you are an amazing young woman that doesn't take anyone or anything for granted," I cried. Her hands grabbed my right hand as a few tears were shed. "No, it is fine, Kate. I know if my mom didn't pass, she would have divorced my dad eventually. I know their happy years had passed them by. You are strikingly ravishing and you deserve someone that loves you, but I can't just cheat on my. "There is always the pool," Linda said.I figured I should move the conversation in another direction."So, what time should we expect you?" I asked."Between 3 and 4," she said. "I'm meeting with Father Grayson about Rico's wake. Michael, what about Tony?"I have to admit that I had put Tony out of my mind."What about him?" I asked."Well," Linda said. "Does he know? I mean, about his Mom and Dad?" He is incommunicado," I said. "I'll go take care of the notification while you're getting things. Guitar music: a progression of chords, beautifully done. I smile and lay my head back against the bench. This is even better than I expected…the soft rush of the waterfall mingles with the quiet refrains from the guitar in a relaxing mini-symphony. I close my eyes…and then I hear a man’s voice singing one of my favorite songs: James Taylor’s “Something in the Way She Moves”. The voice is quiet, but so beautiful…and now I have to get a glimpse of this man. I slide across the bench, straining for.