. you know, typical guy fantasies. It’s kind of cute to read what he he’s thinking or what he thinks is sexy, and like you said, they usually put ... fire in me for the rest of the day ... or longer,” Erika said with her own wink.After a pregnant pause filled only with the twang of country music slide guitar, Mable spoke up. “You know, Erika, I always wished I had a daughter to share some girl-talk like this.,. to talk about boys and relationships and things, but I never got that chance. I hope. They have a cute 3 bedroom, 2 bath place right by the beach.I won't go into all the day's details, but there was lots of crying, hugging, talking, laughing, reminiscing, watching of old family movies.That kind of thing.Being they are in a different time-zone and they are old, they still managed to stay up to 10 pm, which was 7 pm our time. I said my good nights and retreated to my little guest room.I was skimming the web on my tablet, looking for restaurants and stuff in the area. We had the. ." "That's okay. I was going to tell him anyway." Then she turned to me and said, "Yes, he's alive, but he doesn't know about you. After I discovered my powers, I accidentally triggered his own. I'm afraid he is a little confused..." "A little? He thinks he’s God All Mighty, Samantha. That is not just a little confused. That's plain loony." "Well, at least he had enough sense to go and get an island in the middle of the Pacific to play God, unlike your father..." "I suppose you're right. Pop. ‘You were gone quite awhile, what else did you talk about.’ I asked. ‘Oh nothing really, let’s see, he said he’s staying here tonight and just going to the Blue Martini, the cocktail lounge downstairs in the resort. Oh, and he pointed out his bungalow to me, it looked really nice like ours, maybe a little longer, then she caught herself and laughed and said, I mean bigger, up on the cliff as well.’ ‘Did he show you?’ ‘Did you go there with him?’ I asked. She looked quickly at me, ‘No, of course.