"You promised you'd never say no to me again."

"I didn't. You agreed to go to breakfast and to the beach," I reminded her.

"You know I didn't want to. I don't think you like it as much as I do."

"I love it. You know I do." I held her in my arms.

"Then why did you want to go to the beach?"

"Mom, even young guys can't do it constantly like women. We need time to regain our strength. You know the saying, the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak."

She frowned. "But last night you did it over and over."

"I know. And again this...