The nicest thing about it was that no one ever asked anything too much of her. She was so agreeable that everyone she knew had the greatest respect fo... her. No one pushed the boundaries, no one took advantage. Until one day ...Author's note: If this is your first time reading "Always, Abbie," please continue below. If you're familiar with her adventures, you might like the thread I'm currently focused on, which is called "Jake and Abbie Go to a Wedding." It's the longest story to date, and. " Clover looked up at her. "Except maybe for some of your hair. If you can lead with the left, you probably should."Rose held up her hair to her nose and drew in its scent. There was a definite earthiness lingering there. She frowned. "Noted. Thanks."Clover laid a hand on Rose's waist to help herself rise. "So, try it on."She was so close, Rose could have kissed Clover by accident. She stepped back to clear her head. She wouldn't want to stop after just one kiss and there was no telling how. Too bad for you, darling! Stop sympathizing with me, you candy bitch, will you, please? Tell me how it went last night with your man, Preston. At this, Daisy chuckles and cackles out in absolute pleasure and glee too. Last night was so splendid and spectacular, Sofia. I wish you were here with us to see everything take place and come about. Preston was sensational and awesome at the same time. Can you believe that we fucked and spanked in the murderous rain out there? I seized and smacked and. “Heavens, who on earth left that abomination outside our house! I’ve a good mind to call the police,” she exclaimed.“It’s not a private road, dear. Anyone can park there provided they don’t block our gate,” said Keith.“I’m afraid I had a problem with my car and had to borrow my daughter’s,” I half lied.“Oh, I’m sorry,” said a mock-contrite Tansy. “Please forgive me, I didn’t know.”She served the tea, biscuits and cake while Keith narrated the story of the wheelbarrow.“We have this Romanian.