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Lake House Virgin

... hire the best contractor money can buy. My mother says it's his way of giving me money for college. She thinks he doesn't want to just give me the money; he wants me to work for it. I'm fine with that, I don't mind working outside in the summer, and I rather enjoy it. Uncle Ted is an executive for an international company, he makes tons of money and travels all over the world for his work, and he'll be gone most of the summer most likely. I pull into the lake house driveway just about dinner time. Aunt Kathy comes out of the cottage door and greets me. "How was the drive out?" she asks. "Fine, no problems. Where is Uncle Ted?" "He's taking a nap, come on in, do you need help with your luggage?" "No, I can get it," I say as I pull my duffel bag from the back seat. "I packed light, it's summer, I didn't think I'd need much." "Shorts and tee shirts mostly, the weather has been great so far," Aunt Kathy says as she leads me into the cottage and up to the guestroom. "I'll let you get unpacked. There are clean towels in the bathroom for you if you want to freshen up. I'll be in the kitchen getting dinner ready." I come downstairs after settling in to find dinner is almost ready. My Uncle Ted is up from his nap and comes over to shake my hand and says, "So glad you came out Robert, it's going to be a great summer. Our house is your house; you may come and go as you please. I only ask one thing, if you go out and party with the locals, don't drive if you've been drinking. Call us ...

... anytime, day or night, we'll come and get you, no questions asked." "My mother told me the same thing." I said. "Smart lady, your mother." "What needs to be done on the cottage?" I ask. "I just had a new roof put on and the cottage painted. The painters painted everything except the windows and trim. I need you to sc**** and re-chalk the windows, then paint them along with the rest of the house trim. The same thing needs to be done with the boathouse. I have to go out of town tomorrow for a few weeks. I have all the tools, the paint, and supplies in the garage. If you need anything else, your Aunt Kathy will get it for you, just let her know." The boathouse has always been a special place for me. When I visited in the past I loved hanging out in and around the boat house. My Uncle has an old wooden 1947 Chris-Craft runabout in the boathouse. That boat is immaculate, all varnished wood with leather seats. It has a 92 horse power Chrysler inboard engine. Whenever my f****y visited, Uncle Ted would always take us out for runs down the lake, it was magical. The boathouse is right on the water and he would drive that wooden runabout right in and out of the boathouse. There are docks attached to the boathouse where a small sailboat was always tied up. If the wind was up, Uncle Ted would take Mom, Aunt Kathy and me sailing. My father doesn't like the water; he would hang out in the house reading while Uncle Ted took us out. Also tied to the dock is a beat up runabout, a 16 foot ...