" I missed you all day, Ipo. I've been thinking about you." I can tell you've been thinking about something. I thought maybe Shauna wore an especially...short skirt today." She was only in for a minute. She's been real busy with Len gone to New York." He thought a minute and said, "Is there a hint of jealousy there?" Jealousy is a waste of emotion, you know that. You men all want to spread your seed everywhere. The best I can do is make it interesting enough for you to save some for me and hope. She remembered last winter, pouting and jealous of Emily for having someone to give her a beautiful motorcycle, and even more for the willingness and the love to give her the freedom to ride it and not just hang onto his back. Never had she expected Jason would give her the Street Hawk; even riding a motorcycle herself hadn't been something she thought she could do. But he thought she could do it, in fact, needed to do it -- and today he was being proved right. Just this simple ride was proving. It had been quite a day for her. Sierra strolled back to her office, ready to go off to check on Harry. She’d not forgotten him during the mining story crisis – she’d called Jenni to attend to him, advising Jenni to buy a face mask. ‘You mean, you don’t mind.’ ‘Of course not, we can share him.’ ‘Do you mean…’ ‘No, not that kind of sharing you sly vixen, keep you mind off your pussy.’ ‘Sierra!’ ‘Bye, must dash – and thanks, Nurse Jenni.’ Harry was deeply asleep and so Sierra let him be and went. Grumbling under my breath I made my way downstairs to the kitchen, but what I saw as I entered the room made me feel a little better disposed towards my sisters. The tea had been laid out on the table and in pride of place sat a birthday cake with fifteen flaming candles, Lisa and Marge must have spent hours making and icing the cake and I could now understand Lisa's earlier comment."Happy birthday Nick." Marge beamed."Many happy returns." Lisa laughed "Blow out the candles and let's get.