”Ten minutes or so later Amelia took a cup of hot chocolate to Kaylee’s room. The barefooted young teen was lying across her bed in a pair of blue... jean shorts and a t-shirt top. Her mother said, “I made some hot chocolate for myself and thought you might like some,” knowing it was a favorite of Kaylee’s.“Thanks mom,” the teen politely replied while taking the cup of hot chocolate from her mother.“While in the kitchen, I had some. It is not overly hot, just warm; like you like it,” Amelia told. I hurried to the line only to find myself close to the end. People bumped and pushed as the line slowly crept forward. I felt myself begin to panic and quickly flipped on my phone to read something sexy and distracting.Finally I passed through the last boarding check and hurried through the gate to the plane. A very pretty attendant greeted me and I slowly stumbled my way down the narrow center aisle and found my row.As my luck would have it my seat was in the middle. Luckily though the aisle. Flexclimbed on his motorcycle to lead them to the marina.Soon they were off.Twenty minutes later, Flex was carrying Grant’s cooleronto the boat. Candace was standing on the dock watchingthe men work. The charter captain, an old Cuban, waseyeing the blonde with delight. He usually didn’t go outcruising with women of her caliber. Grant groaned as theboat rocked. “I swear Flex, I think you got me drunk onpurpose last night just so I’d be miserable on thisboat.”Flex. She had her mother's features, but her hair was longerwith a younger style. With one last curtsy to show my newly foundedrespect for her I turned and began my wiggle-mince upstairs.Ascending the stairs, I concentrated on wiggling and swinging my armwhile the other draped over the top of Linda's dark brown Burberry totebag, making sure to keep my wrist limp as well. Entering the bedroomand approaching the picture of Mrs. Linda covered neatly with pinklipstick kisses I bobbled a curtsy out of.