"Bill started spreading the brown and green poncho over the rocks and asked, "Help me here, would you?" They straightened the poncho and put rocks on ...t to hold it in place."But," Mary started and Bill held up his hand."I'm not finished and I would really rather finish before you say anything." Bill said. "It is hard to put in the right words so you understand. OK?"Mary nodded and they moved everything under the poncho and crawled unto the space. The shade felt cool. That was one of the big. Jenna told Louisa what had happened in the kitchen. This got Louisa thinking back to earlier events and she remembered why there was an awkward silence.Both girls returned to puzzled looks as they had been gone slightly longer then they had previously thought. With that the Louisa sat with Texas and knowing the slight grin on Jenna's face, nodded to her to say she would be fine left alone. Jenna took Preston by the hand and gave him a slight smile as she let him know what was in store for him. No offence’ She looked slightly embarrassed again. ‘None taken, but just for the record I’m not a dependant bloke, I can cook well enough, I can operate a hoover and I know how the washing machine works. I don’t need a woman around the house to mother me. I have a parent who visits for that!’ She smiled and I knew we had an understanding. ‘Did you have anything in mind for this modelling session?’ I queried her. ‘Not really, I mean, I didn’t know what you expected of me. I assumed you wanted. "Good night, Lori. Hope you're able to sleep in tomorrow."Molly and I stepped outside. I picked up my bicycle, and we walked down the sidewalk, aware that Lori Wilkinson was watching us until we rounded a corner and moved out of her sight.We walked slowly toward Molly's house, reluctant to part company. We talked quietly about the upcoming school year, about soccer, about nothing. When we stopped in her driveway, her house was dark."It doesn't look like anybody's home," I said."I guess not..