I didn't even look out the window. I had spent the day going to the different classes on my schedule. I found that I was ahead in all of them thanks t... my reading during the remodeling of the Dean's house. Last night I had gotten a well deserved night of sleep. Tonight I was feeling good and slightly horny. As soon as it was dark, I started watching out the window towards the dark upper floor of the Dean's house. Half an hour after dark the first light went on. One glance told me that it was. We tried this on another one and after a little fight, we got a bladder full. When we came back here Barbara said to put it into a pitcher and put it in the cooler. And here it is, cold just like you like it.”“It is fantastic. I never thought I would taste this again. Wow, thank you ladies, and all the others who helped you too.” I asked Angel, “Angel, do you like the milk too?”“Yes Daddy, I had some yesterday but it wasn’t cold like this morning. I like it cold better, don’t you?”“Yes Baby I. .. and tried not to notice a sulking figure leaning in a corner, away from the festive spirit.The figure, wrapped up in a dark attire of black clothes and hanging chains, is your cousin, Jessica. Months ago her boyfriend broke up with her to date you and she never forgave you for 'taking' him. Even more so, she resented that you became very close to him so quickly - apparently, he bragged to Jessica about how much better at kissing you are compared to her. You dumped him when you found out, but. Have you boys ever had blueberry pancakes?" She didn't wait for either of us to answer. "Oh, my God. When I first went to America — as an exchange student, I must have been your age I think — I stayed with the Wheelers — my husband's family. Of course, he wasn't my husband then!" She laughed. "They were my host family. And his mother made blueberry pancakes for my first American breakfast. I thought I'd died and gone to heaven! I could have eaten them every day!" She went on about the food, the.