She needs you to lead her and without fail she needs to know you’re only thinking about her. You’re in a precarious place, and it scares every one...who sits in the very place you are now. But once you overcome this, she will know to serve you better than you can ever believe.’ She leaned forward over the table on her fingertips, catching the sharp look from Leif. ‘She’s not mine to expect that of.’ he refuted under his breath. -You’ve got to give Lady Daire credit. Age does not take the edge off. Jane then arranged her skirt so everything was perfect and in place. John handed her a petite bouquet of miniature white and yellow roses, carefully closing the door he got in to drive.Looking back John winked. “Phil’s going to be a lucky man tonight… You look like a knockout!”“I do hope so Phil, I’m quite nervous now.” Chardonnay nervously grinned.After telling her she would be fine they drove back to get Phil. Jane turned out of the drive behind but turned the opposite way in her car.They. Lately though, the share she got wasn’t even enough to cover both food and rent. Things were bad before her husband died but they were starting to look up. For the five years they had been married they both worked full time to make enough money to afford food and their little apartment. After years of hard work and patience, he had chanced upon a much better paying job. It was such an improvement that she didn’t even need to work anymore and they could start planning for their family. The. Who taught you sex, anyway?" Well, she did -- but it was the Reader's Digest Condensed version." And so you had who, exactly, before she came along?" I prompted."Yes, yes -- I see your point. But I'm STILL angry!" That won't hurt either of you any, since it will keep you in the right frame of mind," I assured him. "Just don't go overboard."Olive puffed out a sigh. "Fine. I don't think it will help either of us if I forgive her at this point." Keep her under the thumb," I advised, "but remember.