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An Unknown Relative

... much. I wondered how much they’d been struggling financially. “Pendry, is this all your stuff?” I asked her. “Well, I have a few more things back at home. Why?” “You weren’t k**ding about being nearly out of money, where you?” She cried a little. “No, it cost a lot for Mom’s treatments. We were pretty pinched for a long time.” I hugged her tight. “Come with me, baby,” I took her hand. She followed me to the bridge and I told her to open the safe. I gave her the combination and she knelt down and opened it. She gasped when she looked inside. I knelt beside her. “You can use as much of this as you need,” I told her. “When you spend it all, we’ll go to the bank and fill it back up again. Memorize that combination. The documents that give you access to all my accounts are in here. I’ll set it up so that they’re all joint accounts with you. That way, if something happens to me, you’ll be fine. I want you to take five thousand dollars out right now. That’s your walking around money. I keep that much too. When you spend some, you come back here and replenish your supply. I want you to always have money in your pocket. Some of the places we go, a bribe is the way of life. Money can get you out of a lot of jams.” She threw her arms around me and buried her face in my chest. She clung to me and sobbed for nearly five minutes. I kissed the top of her head and held her while she got it out of her system. She looked up and me and kissed my lips. “Thank you, Dad. I’ll always remember ...

... this,” she said. I made her take out the money and I took her shopping. She loved the market and she loved the dresses. They were all white cotton with intricate embroidery on them. They were very cheap and she bought bunches. There was a department store too and she bought lots of American teenager type clothes and an iPod. She got a laptop and a tablet and software for them. We went to the local equivalent of Wal-Mart and she bought all sorts of personal items. She got make up and feminine stuff and we packed it all into the El Camino. Her eyes were shining with excitement and I could tell that she hadn’t done something like this in a long time, if ever. We carried all her stuff into her room and she put it where she wanted it while I cooked dinner. I had some spiny lobsters on ice and I walked down to the pier and bought bread and fruit. I baked potatoes and steamed fresh vegetables. The lobsters went in the pot and I cut up the fruit. I called her and she came to the table in a new dress. It was white and loose with a red and green vine embroidered on it. It was nearly transparent and very light. It floated around her and she obviously didn’t have anything on underneath. It came to mid-thigh and her legs were long, tanned and slender. Her feet were bare and she put her hair up in a messy bun. She was fantastic and her white teeth flashed in her tanned face when she saw that I appreciated her. We cracked the lobsters open and dug out the meat. I fed her pieces dipped in drawn ...