’ I immediately stopped what I was doing, that ringtone was specifically assigned to Julie’s distress signal on her Bluetooth mindreader. I quickl... spotted her at the far corner of the sportsbook, her previous crowd had left, and now there was a middle-aged man sitting next to her, leaning in towards her and talking to her. Julie obviously did not like what he had to say. I turned on my mindreading sunglasses and looked at Julie to find out what was going on, we had to be careful to take turns. I – you are looking gorgeousShe – thanks for your complimentI introduced myself to her about my career and lifestyle.She told about her. Her name is Divya and she is 29. Her husband is a businessman and went out for a business trip so only she came today for the pub. She is talking good and feels very friendly. I liked her and she feels comfortable with me. We are talking about our lifestyles and making some jokes and laughing. We had our drinks together. I repeatedly complimenting her beauty.. I got her phone number just in case." Just in case you could get a date," I bantered but June was more thoughtful."You think she would fit in here?" She's no prude June, or at least she wasn't in my younger days. She may want to live in because she's living with her mother again and they're about twenty miles the other side of town and with the narrow roads and congestion in town it could be a couple of hours drive to get here on a weekday morning."We discussed Gwyn at some length during which. Despite being related only on my father's side — she was my grandfather's sister — she gathered information on mother's ancestors. I guess once you catch the genealogy bug, you don't stop tracing until you reach Adam and Eve.I was quickly overwhelmed by the information Aunt Susie had. It was contained in notebooks, loose papers, scrapbooks, and most of all, in her prodigious memory. Maybe if I could find an enhancement spell for my memory I could remember it, but as it is I needed some system..