Late summer in Denmark doesn’t sound too bad, at least not to me. I could get a better feel for the future that way, if you don’t mind my inviting...myself to your home,” I suggested.“Oh, Robert, you are always welcome with me! It will be a delight to have you! I have no trouble picturing my men being thrilled with the idea, too. You would not be a guest with me, with us. You are Magda’s father. You are family! As far as I am concerned, my house, my home, is yours, just as it is Magda’s,. After Icleared the table, Sarah became all business. "Jennifer," she began, "I love you, I really do. But I can't go onliving with you this way. I know I encouraged you to explore being morefeminine and everything. I know I am partly responsible for this wholesituation. But that doesn't change what I need to do. I need to do thisfor me. Jake has asked me to marry him and I said yes. But of course,we can't get married until you and I get divorced." Naturally," I said sullenly."I'd like. “Did I forget to lock the door?” She pondered. Shrugging off the unlocked door, she went in and tossed her purse aside. She took a few moments to stop in the kitchen for something quick to drink before heading to the bathroom to take a long shower after a hectic day at work. As she slipped into the bathroom, she felt one hand quickly cover her mouth and another firmly gripping her around her waist pulling her back. She tried to gasp but the hand was grasped so tightly that nothing escaped her. I didn’t admit my guilt about that relationship to Julie because I knew instinctively she would not forgive me for crossing the line with the virginal Eva.Some of the married neighbors in the building where Julie lived stopped by to see the new baby and they looked at me with a question in their eyes.I explained that we were actually married but that Julie worked for me a long time and it was better if we kept that hidden from the general public. After that, everything was all sugar and spice.