Our arrival was due shortly and my mind began to run in circles. The three weeks at camp, spent away from my sister, was really appreciated. I have st...yed with my sister for the past two years, since mum died. She is four years older and right before my departure we had a fight about the way I chose to live. I don´t differ from other 18 year old girls; not giving much about school, about rules, about anything but my well-being. I had to admit I was really lazy when it comes to doing chores. "And she ran her hand through her thick red hair, and grabbed her purse, like she always did before stepping out for some air when her buzz became more than a buzz. She turned in her black stilletto heels, the ones that showed her red toenail polish and her muscular calfs. She never saw Julie work on the drink from my other well-paid jock colleague.I swallowed my scotch and dropped a bill on the bar. My coat felt heavy like a reminder that I had a lot of work to do tonight. I watched her. "Yeah?" I say."You got a woman out here. Needs her husband checked out. Name's Patricia Hollings."I nod. Yeah, that's a P.I.s bread and butter. Burn the spouse. What's he up to, and who is he sticking that 'up' into?Hell, it's a living.Patricia Hollings comes to the door. Soccer Mom type. Maybe thirty five, pretty in a kind of plain way. Nothing to die over, but nothing to ignore either.I motion to a chair and smile over at her.This is the hard part for her. I know that. Telling a stranger. He seldom tested his border, and when he did he only tested a few places, without showing his usual anger at the pain in his neck. And as his fulfillment profile rose, he was satisfied with less sex. Tika visited him the most, though Jela often did, and she provided him with most of his sex. Jena or Pina often came along.Tika installed an Elf-Mother named Hyli in the territory that bordered John King's on the sixteenth of June. She was a tall, sandy haired, wily forty-one year old whose dual.