The Nancarrow suites had somehow been arranged about McCock's suite.In the best traditions of the service, the Avers chef finangled a place in the par...ty and thoroughly enjoyed himself in a large kitchen and luxuriated in the wealth of 'new' foods for the duration. He was also able to draw upon the Ghorkhali knowledge for some very appetising dishes.The party had nothing scheduled for two days and so scattered about the local area admiring scenery, lake, historical buildings and a female. On Saturday they practised for a few hours in the morning while I was doing little jobs around the house. She came to me about a half hour after lunch while I was doing the dishes and let me know they were leaving for the studio to record. I told her I hoped she had fun and that the music came out good. I had not really thought that there was anything sexual between them but when I saw them drive off alone together it did cross my mind that he was looking at her in a very appreciative way. I. I decided to lure them to the edge of the schoolyard. I tied a piece of transparent fishing line to a 20-dollar bill and threw it so it landed in front of them."Look, a 20-dollar bill connected to a length of transparent fishing line!" Exclaimed the first girl."Why yes, let us follow it", said the second enthusiastically.I pulled on the line and the bill moved towards me, the girls in hot pursuit. No sooner had they come away from the other children to the edge of the schoolyard the first girl. "What's the big deal?" Cade asked, as if all women should know how to cook a turkey."I've never cooked a turkey," She had been frantically poring over the old cook books she had found in one of the bottom drawers in Walt's old kitchen. She studied the cook books in the hopes she would feel inspired.Cade often had to remind himself how young she was. He was thirty-two-years old, and she was twenty-six. Callie had only been twenty-one years old when he had gone away to prison. They had been.