“You really expect me to believe that?”Mo said, “It was worth a try.”“That’s all it was. Why don’t you two ‘fess up so we’ll know ra...her than wonder.”Berthold asked, “What is ‘fess up?”“It’s a southern expression used for telling someone or ones that something is obvious and they shouldn’t deny it or try to hide it.” Jam told Berthold helpfully.Berthold said, “I was talking to Moira about moving to Landers. She agreed that she had some interest in doing that.”I said, “That’s a good start on. Probably none of us could predict what was going to happen next, the unknown and mysterious. One important thing to do here would be to take off her coat, first thing. As I was done with this stuff, I slide off her pants so this is a girl wearing only small top showing her beautiful tits. I still recall these events as I loosened her blouse and took off her pants too. These are moments a man long for in a girl: to see her naked if he loved her, only wearing a panty... I was delighted by the. So, probably not yet,” Erin licked her lips as she ate some fried chicken that I fed her by hand (yes, I liked doing little gestures like that for my sweet cousin).“Indeed not. I have my reasons, which the other spirits understand. By the way, just to make things easier, you shall henceforth address me as Gavin. Does that work for you?” the spirit proposed.“Very well, Gavin. Nice to give you a name and not something so impersonal as ‘spirit,’ you know,” I admitted my thoughts on the matter.“My. That would devastate her, she knew, and she was scared of testing it directly. So she used indirect means, testing him in ways that were less of a frontal assault than simply asking, "Chris, do you love me? Are you in love with me?"The trouble was that Marianne didn't really trust the answers because they weren't direct. So, she was on tenterhooks.Last night was another example. Chris, the courteous man that he was, had picked her up from her house at seven and they'd gone for a meal with Pearl.