“Just how big is this place?” I asked.Keith told me the house sat on 45 acres. However, he was thinking of selling some land off to boost his on-h...nd cash for his construction company. My daughter was pointing everything out as his house came into view. It was a nice older looking one level house with a basement. It had a big front porch with rocking chairs that ran the length of the house. It was painted white with black house shudders. It was not that the big mansion I was expecting around. Crystal noted that the water in Florida could get cold, and maybe the wetsuits wouldn't be such a bad idea. On top of that, it proved that there were more things they'd need to take to the Bahamas than they'd figured on. As the amount of stuff to be hauled started to approach the level of pain in the ass, Crystal mentioned that she had left her surfboard at Randy's parents years before, and she thought she'd like to take it to Florida, or at least have it closer at hand. It could be checked. I spent a few minutes sizing up the people around me and seeing who matched all the qualities I sought. Troy & Julie had taught me that a major part of this thing was making observations about people. I was looking for someone who was on her own and didn’t appear to be waiting for someone to show up; who was maybe a little bit distracted, too, so they wouldn’t wonder “Why is this strange woman coming up and talking to me” too much. Someone who wasn’t so busy that a stranger walking up to her. ”Tony looked at the barely clad figure of the young woman and smiled back. “Stupid question. So, what is your name?”“Whatever you call me, Master. I am the djinni of the bottle.”“I guess you just became Jeannie.”“Yes, Master. Master, why are we sitting in the sun? Aren’t you hot?” she asked.He gave her a wry smile. “You don’t like the accommodations?” They were sitting under the partial shade from the parachute draped across the lifeboat and some of the hatches buried in the sand. “Excuse me.
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