Cam watched as Bill took over for the rather rotund African American manin the yellow vest. Cam recognized the vested man as the Reverend JamesJohns, ...Pastor of Babbling Creek Baptist Church and owner of Goin FishingBait And Tackle. Cam waved at the Reverend as he heard, the woman in theRV, making comparisons to Mayberry's Goober and Otis. A smile crept on Cam's face as he watched Bill showing his clipboard tothe very vocal woman. Then James just shaking his head struggled up thehill towards. Finally. Absorbed as I am in the image of myself, Robert's voice startles me. "You certainly are a beautiful sight, love." I turn my attention to him, as he stands by the side of the bed, a glass of wine in his hand, smiling warmly down at me."Robert, kiss me..." I start to say, but he leans over me, and presses his finger to my lips, and says, "Shhhh. Not a sound."But he kisses me anyway, lightly, gently, on the lips. He takes a sip of the wine he is holding, then dips his finger into the. Also in the room, sitting in an armchair was a very pretty young woman. Jenny then said "I'd like you to meet my daughter Katie". I smiled at Katie and reached my hand out to greet her. Katie shook my hand and was looking at me when her mother asked her to go to her room so that we could have some privacy and talk for a while.Katie stood up and was standing by the door talking with Jenny for about a minute before leaving the room. I stared at Katie and couldn't get over how pretty she was. She. Roy took her hand and walked over to the young man at the table, "Paul O'Neil how are you doing? I'd like you to meet Ann Miller. She's staying with me at the house."Paul shook her hand and greeted the tow of them. He slid over so that they could sit with him. A waitress came over and took their order.Paul looked at Ann, "What in the world is a beautiful woman like you doing with this ugly illiterate? Would you like to borrow my glasses to see what he really looks like?"They all laughed and Roy.