" Megan?" Carmen asked anxiously, "How is she? Does she remember me?" She's had a rough time, too, Carmen." Patricia answered, taking her sister's han...s, "She and her husband had only recently gone through a divorce, then he died in a plane crash, and, well, she hasn't handled it well, I'm afraid. She's going into rehab tomorrow for alcohol dependency." Oh no!" Carmen clearly felt something, still, for Megan. "I hope she's going to be alright! Is there any way that I can see her before she goes. “Miss Whitman, you stand a chance of getting yourself a good son in law. William is as good and honest as they come.”“Thanks, Hoyt. I am so proud of Sandra. She’s changed from a girl to a woman already, making plans as to how she’d gonna love her man.”“What about Amanda? What will she do if Sandra marries William and moves out on the ranch to live?”“If I know my youngest daughter, she’ll be right there with them, if they do happen to live on a ranch.”From what William told him, Hoyt knew it. ”When she said that, John remembered her and asked, “Are you ready to explore your kink?” hoping that she would say yes because he had no idea why else she would be calling him.Swallowing, Jazzy took a moment to collect her thoughts before she said, “Yes, but I don’t want my first time to be at the club. How much would you charge for a house call?”“For a pretty lady like yourself, I will do it for free, including the after and before sex.”Thinking a moment, she told him, “Okay, when would be a. Tall glass 'a water." "That it?" she asks. "No." She looks a question at him. He looks back real hard. Thinking. Her face is like a thousand different things coming together without a seam. She’s the end of some inexplicable continuum and the rest of the universe is rushing to catch up to the stool she’s sitting on. Conspicuous breasts push at the buttons of her uniform with lazy heaves of breath. Deep valley of secrets and skin like someone poured raw honey on her once and never got around.