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Tangled Family Ties Tempt

The discovery of the alleged sexual assault by Laura prompted Lana to leave after breakfast and corner Laura for a heart-to-heart session about her behavior, her mental well-being, and what she expects from Lana, and secondarily, from me. I stood in the driveway with her as she opened her car door preparing to leave. She turned to me and shook her head, saying, "If it's not going well, I may stick with her and skip dinner. I'll call when I know what the tenor is and give you plenty of warning so that you don't cook for me. Wish me luck?" I did as I gave her a good luck kiss as she sat in the car ready to pull out.

I returned to work on the railing for the pier and completed it by noon. I took a break, had a sub and a beer before returning to the railing, but this time with a rented paint-spray and a five gallon can of white marine paint. I started at the Gazebo and worked back toward the house. When I finally finished I had about a half-gallon left in the bottom of the can and looking toward the water, the railing, in my eyes, was a thing of beauty as the stark white stood out against the blue lake water. I cleaned the spray gun, sealed the can, and went for my shower. I put on denim shorts and a Red Sox tee shirt, went to the kitchen and prepped the steaks and dropped them in the Cajun marinade. I chopped the salad vegetables, and tossed them into the bowls, scrubbed the baking potatoes, punched the holes for baking, and wrapped the corn, shucks and silk attached, in aluminum foil for the grill. I slid ...

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