After lunch, we retired to the living room and her father turned on the Nascar race. I had lost interest in those races when the stages were introduce...d. The changes in points had lost me and cutting the race into three pieces completed the process. I enjoyed the beginning. Rachel and her mother joined us. Rachel sat beside me on the couch quite closely. “Car racing,” she said. “Take me somewhere Gerald.”I smiled. “Of course. Would you like to walk or ride?”“Yes. Let’s go to the square and walk. "Yes, my good friend," he said, "They will both see some use today, don't you suppose?" I nodded and was just about to say how much I agreed, when he interrupted excitedly, "I have something else here that may interest you. Something quintessentially British!" He wasn't wrong. He was right. He picked up the item from behind the sofa and waved it at me saying, "Look dear boy, it's a cane!" I can see that! Give it to me!" I bent the thing almost double before scything it through the. She said, "He's happy enough. Candy is here taking care of his needs." Who is Candy?" Susan asked."She's one of the women that Dale's sister keeps." Michelle is keeping women now?" Susan asked puzzled. As far as she knew, Michelle had no interest in women. Chuck hadn't mentioned any women joining the household."His other sister, Claire," Denise answered."Oh," Susan answered. She didn't know too much about that sister. She did know that Dale's entire family had libidos that were almost. "Ten," she admitted, what we all had suspected."She's too young to attend the Academy anyway." I pointed out."Is there no place we can hide her?" asked Anya."Hope, let me see your phone a minute please."I dialed the last number, "Hello? Hope?" No Grace it's me, Erika." Oh Erika I want to thank you for what you're doing for hope. Ifthere's ever anything I can do just say it." Interesting you should say that," I commented. "I have a friend fromschool who needs a place to hide herself and her.