Learned together." Amy replied."You love my son?" Claire asked."I do. I will always love him. I have always loved him." Amy replied."Even though he lo...es me like a lover too?" Claire asked."I'm fully aware of his feelings for you and I'm fine with it. So long as I get him too I don't care. I just don't see a future without him in it."Claire smiled and raised a hand to Amy's cheek and brushed her finger across her skin."You've been like a sister to James and I want you to know. I've always. ” He states with a smile, ushering the woman in.“Thank you, Mr.Gordon.” Rebecca responds, her replies concise. She walks in and rests the items down, turning around and looking at Charlotte on the way out. At this moment, the two women make eye contact, sharing a connection. Rebecca’s been inside Charlotte’s shoes perhaps many times over. However, there’s not a single ounce of empathy from the receptionist. Instead, she expresses faint happiness, glad it’s no longer her serving the two. Without. Lighthouse Hotel staff will likely offer to take the gentlemen’s coats. Their wife’s clothing should be understated elegance. Five cm, no tell them two-inch heels are appropriate.“Tell the ladies to contact me before noon today if they want additional clothing advice. And Z, FWIW, Kyle Skully is a bit of a horndog and may have legal trouble at work because of that.”“Thank you, Alice. I have to get back and announce their clothing options. I will warn Kayleen very privately.”Back at the kitchen. I was just using a figure of speech." Well, figure this, Daddy!" She bit off all four words as if they tasted bad. "Nobody has to keep me 'in line'. Nobody can keep me 'in line'. From what I've seen of marriage, I'm not sure I have any interest in it. If I ever do get married, it will not be to some dork who expects to keep me 'in line'." Now, Honey." Don't 'Now, Honey' me! If I want to get fucked and there is a stiff prick around, then I'm going to get fucked. You can count on that."While Fred.