I snatch the crystal from the computer and head around the side of the desk.I stop when the lights abruptly come on."Now, fancy meeting you here, Miss...Fallon."I'm still blinking at the bright glare, but that low, sultry voice is unmistakable. It sends a small shiver through me. But I do not need to fear her. All her power resides with the ability to put me under, to control my mind. Otherwise, she is powerless."You cannot stop me, Miss Vixen," I tell her."Oh?"That single syllable rivets my. But the main problem is we cannot travel as planned if we didn’t get the bus on time. We have a hatchback car and both my children are good drivers.I briefed this problem to my daughter and asked her to accompany us. At first, she hesitated but later she decided to take leave from the hospital. Her leave got approved and we decided to travel using our car. My mother in law came and a nurse was arranged for a few days. Everything went good as planned.We decided to visit about 10 temples in 6. Iran and Peru were some like that. We had no intention of any reward for our support. The goodwill we got though seemed to make our involvement requested now in other places. We were not political, took no direct side nor support outside our area of interest. In some cases a few dollars here and there over many years effected a relationship that became important years later. Cuba was one example, Haiti another. Soon we became like a charity, funding both sides in a conflict. It was a situation. That made her happy.Evidence of that was after the vulgar bathroom discussion, Jennifer told her, “Here, doll. Take Marcie some coffee. Then if you could, I’d like some help getting toast ready for breakfast in bed for her.” Jennifer kissed her, patted her bottom and sent her on the way. “Love you, doll.”“I love you, too, hon,” and off Marie went to take Marcie her coffee.They had breakfast in bed, the three of them. Jennifer started the discussion. “The pre-nup. We need to talk about it now,.