I was right."I am."I sighed, "Can you help me?" Probably not." This is Anderson Salvage?" Yes, can I help you?" Who does your towing work when the Sal...or is away?" Mr. Anderson." May I speak to him?" Just a minute. He's fishing at our dock. He's old and slow."Without covering the mouthpiece or even pulling it away from her mouth, she hollered, "ANDY! TELEPHONE!"When I could hear again I asked, "Who am I speaking to?" You should rather say, 'To whom am I speaking?'" I know you ... you're Mrs.. ’ I said.I tried to pull her arms away from me.‘What’s wrong?’ she asked again, panicked. She held me a little tighter, resisting me. ‘Did I do something? What is it?’‘Get off me!’ I said, more angrily than I felt.She slowly pulled away from me, resting back on her knees. She looked terrified.‘Just…just go get cleaned up. I’ll use the shower downstairs.’ I said.I turned away from her. She got up, gathered her clothes, and. She assured him this was justto avoid having to buckle him into the highchair and to make sure he wasproperly finished with the potty before taping him back up in his diaper,but he wondered if it was more likely that it was just the fact that shecouldn't stop laughing every time he would unexpectedly relieve himselfand the trumpets and happy comments for the princess would go off as heate.-------------------------------------------------------------------------As the pre-recorded trumpets and. As Linda and I were getting our skates on, Mandy came up and sat next to us.“Guys, Peggy and I were wondering if we could hold off on our normal swapping this time? We both really want to skate with our boyfriends this time.”“Oh, so Chris really is your boyfriend now?” I teased.She nodded, blushing a bit. Linda and I both gave her a big hug. “Of course it’s alright” I said. “That was all a game started by your sister here and the other girls. We will just tell them that you three are not going.