Probably from all the nose art dad had hung on the garage wall. I had to take a second look, and enjoyed her plastering herself against a rather flat ...hested brunette. A little fantasy ran through my head of what that would look like if it was Gina… they pulled back and it was Gina! I could only stare as they embraced again with more enthusiasm than I had seen from her for the last year combined. I managed to fumble through the rest of the meeting glad that is was somebody else’s meeting and I. I was disappointed when I found that Jack was leaving the next morning as I was looking forward to another evening of talking with him. It would be talking, somehow I knew that he wouldn't be making any moves on me until I gave him the signal that it would be acceptable. He was intuitive, one of the few men who could recognize the signal, one of many gestures that women used to indicate their interest in a man. Jack would not assume, he would wait for a signal, even then he wouldn't pounce,. Sylvan Grove also marked the physical boundary between the mortal world and the land of the Fairy. It was here, on this most sacred ground, that the rituals would be observed and the ashes of the fallen returned to Mother Earth.Each shroud wrapped body was laid to rest on a low stone alter, and after a few brief words by the King to any family, and a short spell casting by Emory, their shroud glowed a brilliant white and then vanished, leaving behind no trace. A lone kilt clad piper played out. He was tall, at 6'3", thin but still muscular, he played quarterback for the football team at his college and he was also smart to boot. "Hi girls, the parents will be home soon so you should probably get into your pajamas and get settled in with a movie before they get here. I'll be in my room if you need anything." And just like that, he was gone. Leaving Beth shocked and confused with the giggly twins to entertain. They decided on 21 Jump Street and white cheddar popcorn. Beth's parents came.