”I frowned. The fad of privatizing the coastline was one of my biggest pet peeves.“I know, it sucks,” Liz said. “But he called Eric last week ...and told him to let us know we could use his house for access if we wanted some privacy for sunbathing. I thought...”She gave me a cute little look to let me know that she wanted to do it but not if I was going to be really pissed at the whole idea.“If you want to,” I said.“I really do,” Liz said, biting her lower lip. “I ... I rented a boat for tomorrow.. He looked up from his eating to see a young man about his age standing in front of him."Howdy, Stranger, my name is Jack Richardson. My woman and I would be honored if you'd come on over and sit with us." Thank you. I'm Frank Hardin. It would be my pleasure."Seeing a pretty young woman smiling pleasantly in their direction he thought. She must be his wife. As they drew closer, Frank could see that in spite of the rigors of the trail, June Richardson's beauty would have stood the test of time. I slowly finished my task and we sank into each other for the night. I was thinking this might not be a bad long-term deal.I was up at 6 AM and did my thing in the bathroom before waking Reggie with a kiss and a tickle. I was greeted with arms around my neck and a quick snuggle that almost pulled me back into bed. I succeeded in getting her up though and into the bathroom without incident.I was sitting at the table when Reggie came in wearing Levi's with a back pack over her shoulder. I. I enjoyed Cheyenne. She didn’t give me the brainless bimbo act she used on kids her own age. But I’d spent that much time with her because of the effect our visit was having on Amanda Parker. She had kept an eye on us like a jealous wife. Aunt Linda and I worked our way back through the crowd, saying our goodbyes to friends old and new, and easing Aunt Dorothy outof a heated discussion. We were almost to the front door when Amanda stepped in front of me. ‘Leaving so soon,’ she asked me. ‘With.