Now I had to deal with the 'Why is my wife telling lies?' issue.Unfortunately – or fortunately, depending on your point of view – I had developed ...a friend who knew about electronics – all kinds of electronics. So when Cynthia decided to tell me a lie, I decided to bug her.She had told me on Monday. I called Jackson Rey, my friend in the electronics bug business, and offered to take him out to a lunch on Tuesday."Jack," I started our lunch discussion, "did I ever tell you how I met Cyn?" No, not. I repositioned myself up beside her and hugged her tight then kissed down her neck. Once she had come down she said "thanks. I really needed that." She wriggled back into her skirt after buttoning up her bodysuit, then drove us back to school. It's probably a good thing we got back a little early. She was still a bit wobbly kneed when we walked back to the school from the parking lot."Been walking in heels long, love?" The heels aren't the problem and you know it smart ass." I got a smack on. Only at the final strait away did she quiet. Kevin looked at her, worry and amusement battling on his face. Worry won out."You OK?"She looked at him, the car slowly entering into the end building."Let's go again!" It wasn't always three of us. I mean, up until third grade Sally and Sean lived next to Bobby, before they moved. Nathan lived across from me starting in 1st, but moved in 6th grade. That's when we really got tight. The gang was now a trio, and the thought of losing anyone else. The last of the vehicles were to be loaded.The generators running the well pump and shop lights were to be shut down and loaded.Each tug captain was to hook to a house barge and then two work barges.Tim asked if there were any one of the passengers that had enough experience to help run the big sea going yacht.The Doctor spoke up. He and his family were already on board it.The young widow said she had been a part of the crew on her fathers shrimp boat since she was a child. She had spent many.