Angel looked away. "What is it?" Jordan asked when he could see how down she became at the idea of marriage."It's all that bullshit about white weddin...g dresses and churches," She sighed. "I can't see myself doing any of that." You mean this is all because of those damn Catholic rituals? Let's just get married by the Justice of the Peace," Jordan quipped.Angel shook her head, "My family will expect a church wedding. Let's just not get married."Jordan grasped her firmly with his good arm and. “Here,” she said as she brought my hand up to her right breast. “Touch it. It is okay.” As I began to do as she instructed, she went on, “I have heard you talking to your friend about those movies you have seen at his house and how you wished you could just touch one. So now you know. Is it everything you thought it would be?”“It’s better than I ever imagined.”With a chuckle she retorted, “Well that's okay then.” She moved my hand back away and laughed a little more. Then she gave me a somewhat. When she finally pulled back Bobbie said softly, "I guess it wasn't from peeling onions, was it?" It sure as hell was not!" Joyce exclaimed. Then her face showed concern as she asked, "How was it? Did they hurt you?" Joyce, they cannot. It is impossible. You see, for some reason they consider me to be their queen." Then Bobbie looked deeply into Joyce's eyes and then smiled. "You feel a lot better now, don't you?"The girl just smiled weakly and nodded.Then Bobbie said, "Joyce, I have a theory,. "And a good one too," she returned.He put his arm around his mother. "We'll be fine." I know. It will be kind of nice to be here with just you, even if we are trapped like rats on a singing ship," she said with a little smile."Maybe not that bad," Andy said returning his mother's smile. Then added, "Kind of like an exclusive South Seas vacation." Well maybe not that good either," she laughed. They laughed together. She looked at her son and her heart swelled with love. "I love you," she said.