It said Spells R Us on the side. Not caring what it said, as long as it worked, I started rubbing it on. It felt, totally awesome. Like it was so...king right in. I turned around to give it back, but the old dude was gone. Who cares, right? Well I keep the sunblock, and go to my towel. I'm feeling kind of tired, so I lay down to snooze for a bit. My skin still felt kind of tingly from that sunblock. I figured it must be one of those herbal types. That was so cool. At least as long as. He had forgotten completely where he was... what he was... simply that he was there, with her, and she was training him. He wanted to please her, somehow. He just needed the guidance from her. And more than anything... he wanted to enter her again. He clung to that promise, the hope.He waited... wondering what she would demand next, and whether he would be able to take the spurs if she used them. But then... he also knew he probably had no choice.The afternoon heat had made him sweat. Again both women entered into a whispered conversation, time passed so he got up; ready to leave. This activity immediately bought results. The older women asked. “Would you care to join us, that’s if you are not in a hurry”. He was not to know that the older woman was frantically seeking an interested man to take care of her daughter for although it wasn’t obvious her daughter did have a slight disability that turned men away. “No madam I’m in no hurry and yes I would be delighted to join. "When the tiny Mrs. Clagett was in her rocking chair and drying her hands, Beall started again. "I need to know how things were between Lem and Beth Clagett, how their marriage was and about their child too. We talked about this some last time I was here." All right," Grace Clagett said. "Can't harm them where they are. It was mostly Lem's fault..." Hate to admit it," Mansfield Clagett said, "but she's right. He treated his wife pretty bad sometimes, and he was right sharp with that boy too.".