The pacing only made his frustration worse. He finally went downstairs and knocked on Mouse's door. Just as he had earlier, he went in without waiting...for an answer and sat down on the side of her bed.She was on her side facing the wall, still wearing the T-shirt she'd had on at dinner, but she'd taken off the leggings and put on a pair of socks. Parts of her bare hip and ass were exposed, but she reached for the shirt hem and pulled it down without looking back."Can't sleep either, huh?" Can't. Our new friends, the Fergusons have decided to take a house near Jason’s because they found the countryside so diverting. They shall make very charming neighbors. You’d quite enjoy their company, Father.’ ‘Ferguson.’ Their father grunted. ‘Related to Henry J. Ferguson?’ ‘Indeed. He is Nora and Jamie Ferguson’s grandfather.’ Kingsley nodded, sipping his tea. ‘Strange that young Jason won’t take Delaford as his home. He will after all inherit it. But the one he resides is a fine place as any.’. “Maybe we could get Ismini over here to translate.” “That’s a good idea.” John hales Ismini over and she gladly accepts. “What would you like me to translate?” She asks. I point to a bunch of figures that says something in Greek, “This…” “That is Garides me Domata kai Feta.” She smiles. “What’s that?” I ask. “Greek style shrimp with tomato and Feta cheese.” She looks at both of us, wondering if that is what we are going to decide to have. I look at John and he looks at me. He looks up. „Ich tue alles.“ Das war schon leiser „Was eure Zo Zofe Sa Sa Sabina von von mir verlangt.“ stotterte ich den Rest raus und glaubte etwas teuflisches in den Gesichtszügen meiner Frau zu sehen. „Gut so, mein Schweinchen.“ lachte Jessy am anderen Ende der Leitung. „Ich hoffe die fette Sau hält dich in Form und passt auf das deine Arschfotze nicht wieder zu wächst. Denn am Freitag bekommt ihr Gäste ins Haus.“ Ich verstand wie immer nichts, dafür meine Frau um so mehr.Sie nahm mir den Hörer aus der.