..or quite as boring as you seem to think, don’t forget I was here way before you turned up and let’s just say Mummy’s no saint, I heard things ...nd saw things when I was little, oh she never knew, but I used to listen and spy on her.”My mouth must’ve been hanging open, I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “Really, I’m not having you on, she’s quite the little slut herself, I saw her being fucked a few times and she loved it, in her ass too, and once, only once mind, she was getting it from a. "What?" she asked. I was smiling, and she returned it, then glanced nervously around the kitchen. "What? Did I miss a spot?" she asked with a sheepish humor. Then her eyes returned to mine and they widened knowingly. "Oh, seriously? Really, Josh? I'm cleaning, and you're all sweaty," she laughed, but the twinkle in her eye said she agreed with me. "Can't help it," I smirked. And I couldn't. I just liked watching her, and watching her made me think of... other things. She rolled her eyes, but. ..”“I can’t tell you just now, but I suspect there is more going on than you realize. I think your husband-to-be is a little more different than even you know.”“What...” Jasmine replied with a frown.“I can’t talk about it yet, but Jeff mentioned something to me a few minutes ago, and if it turns out to be true, there will be some changes. Changes that you never even dreamed of.”“But...”“We’ll talk later, but I think you’re going to be very, very pleased if things turn out the way I suspect they. I knew about that and while I could sympathize, I still couldn't forgive him for putting Sandra in the middle of it. Then I thought of how he would have taken her death and knew he would be deeply hurt and his girls would be even more devastated.I felt sorry for them and even though I was pissed at Mark I still loved the two of them like they were my own. If Mark and I became enemies then they would be caught in the middle of it all. This time I decided I would sit down and talk it over with.