The oldest boy was no longer with his mother. He had returned to Arizona to live with his father. The two girls and youngest son were still with Carol...Following Carol's directions, I found her apartment in a run-down complex in a less than desirable neighborhood. Carrie, who had just celebrated her 16th birthday, met me at the door. She hadn't changed much. She was still the tall, slender, slow to develop, girl I knew in Arizona. After a big hug and a kiss on my cheek, she invited me in and led. I blushed when she winked and deliberately bit into the toast he offered her.I couldn't stop my smile. But, I couldn't help wondering, either: Five years I'd been an observer of their ritual -and I didn't even know their names. Would I ever know the story behind their morning toast?I couldn't stand it any more. This place is driving me insane. They won't let me leave, they won't let me do anything, they won't let me die ... Hmmm. Maybe they can die? Maybe I could talk Georgina into smuggling in. Me too I said laughing. Meanwhile Barbara and Sam were talking about how fun it's going to be to have Alice and I along on the trip. Sam turned to Barbara and said "Grandma, are we sharing a room, or will you and Alice share a room, what's the plan?"Barbara said, we'll figure that out once we get there. So the next day I let Sam know that me and Alice would be coming along. Sam then told me about the sleeping arrangements. Said the Timeshare is only a 2 bedroom each room with just a queen size. The three girls were alone for the weekend since their parents went away and it was going to be a party weekend.Katie challenged me to a race back to the condo - If I won I would get whatever I wanted and if she won all I got was a kiss on the cheek. And then she took off. I chased after her, watching her beautiful ass bouncing in her bikini bottoms. I knew what the weekend had in store, she would get high, then horny, then things would get real fun. So I let her win. OK - she was faster.