I once promised you I would help you whatever the situation is. Do you still remember?”“Yes, at the funeral.”“But once I start, there is no go...ng back. Do you understand?”“Yes.”“And along those lines, I will do things that were never planned, decisions will be taken on the spot, according to the situation.”“I’m ok with that.”Uncle Joe removed his Android cell phone and tapped on Google Maps. He handed the phone to Tony. “Type the boss’s address. They are meeting on Wednesday, let that bitch go.. “Not everyone can remember everything they read. Your Dad does pretty great, but he has an amazing memory. I remember the basic stuff of what I read, but not word for word. You remembered the notes after looking at them, and the words to the song ‘Memory’ after reading it while playing it the first time.”“Well sure. I remember everything I read. I remember every word, even what page it’s on. You mean you don’t?” I asked her.“No I don’t, it takes a special mind to be able to do that. It’s called. My apologies." And as he was now laying down looking straight up, she bravely, and with an increasing amount of butterflies in her tummy, pulled her dress back to one side, and wondered how the hell she would stop herself having a climax if she so much as moved her legs. She had her shades on, and like so many men on beaches, she tried to look without being seen. The dark one was maybe eight feet away and he was half hard, she thought. God if only I hadn't come here alone. No, don't think like. Sean said, “The flower lady must be a part of this plot.”“I don’t think so,” Suzie said.“She’s subtle. She’s always showing us her spectacular ass knowing that it will distract us from what she is really doing,” Sean said.Suzie crossed her arms and said, “You might want to tone down the talk about other women’s asses being spectacular.”One look at Suzie and Sean knew that he was busy digging another hole for himself. Holding up his hands, he said, “She might have a spectacular ass that is known.