It’s Britain, so it’s raining. I’m British so it’s important that I mention the weather: my communication skills would be zilch if I didn’t....Today the weather came up no less than four times. Firstly, Neighbour: Terrible weather! Me: And they call this the start of summer! Neighbour: Gives the flowers a chance I suppose. Later: Newsagents: Not letting up, is it? Me: Good for the flowers, though. Newsagent: Pity I’m not running a garden centre. No pleasing some folk. Luckily, though, for a while. “It looks like he’s got to be there until the end of the week.”I tried not to look at the shape of her ass moving under the thin cotton of her pyjamas, as she bent over the dishwasher.“I’m glad in a way, I need some time to myself, things to do you know.”As she turned she must have seen me staring, but didn’t say anything. I felt my face go hot, and in a few flustered words I muttered that I must “get going”.Facing me and looking absolutely delicious, she made sure I knew what to do when I. Richie kind of, took over ‘Special K’ ... I am sorry about that?”“It’s OK, Kallie. are we ready to practice?”“Just a minute,” Sarah said. “I need to talk to Charles alone for a moment ... You three go ahead to the car. I will have him out there in a jiffy.”They all looked at me and I expressed cluelessness to them all.Sarah started to cry a little and said, “Charles. Claire told me about your dreams and she also told me about Kalista being your ‘soul mate.’ Whichever one of them you end up. He leaned over to talk to Ben who tried to communicate something to him using facial expressions and nods. As Jerry looked at me his eyes went wide and his facial expression turned to one of surprise and shock. After another silent conversation between the brothers, Jerry started rubbing my back. Ben talked as Jerry ran his warm hand up and down my back and somehow my fear was kept in check by their joint effort. I don’t know how long we sat there waiting, but both Ben and Jerry sighed in.