Sean shook his head again."Grandmother, what's wrong? With us. Why?" Fifty years ago," she began, "I was a radio operator in the Air Force." Grandmoth...r, you built radios. You weren't actually in the Air Force." Shush. I was in the Air Force, Sean. You have your version of our family history. I know the truth and you should too." I don't get it," the young man said."Sean, you must remember your first time. Young teens maybe? Perhaps your mother used to let her underwear drip-dry in the back. Thebass amp and the lead guitar amp were on the other side of Gina's kit.Lisa's amp was in the middle so she could play and sing near the centermike.Terry helped Lisa move their portable keyboard between them so Terry couldplay guitar and share Lisa's keyboard."You use my Stratocaster this week and I'll use my Les Paul. I got out mybackup amplifier, too. Since you're closest to the keyboard, you'll tuneeverybody up." Great. When will everybody get here?"A voice came out of the dark. "Hey,. Missed you” and then embraced her, Tanya then kissed her hard with her hands squeezing Helen’s pert bottom. Helen stepped inside and sat at the kitchen table. Tanya told her that they were going out to meet some friends and would reacquaint themselves on the way, Helen wanted to stay in the house but felt excitement at the thought of an outdoor adventure as it had been so long ….this thrilled her. “Feeling OK” Tanya asked Helen as they sped along a dark single track lane deep into the. But beautiful she still was. To me she would always be.She lay there in our bed, as she had many a night. It was a full four poster, it had belonged to my grandmother when she was a child. Just like this house. Just like these night tables, just like the persian carpet, aged but still sound. The house had been built for her father, my great-grandfather, a well-to-do merchant. Of Brownstone construction, this doublewide Manhattan townhouse had been in my possession since she died, over 45 years.