’ ‘Thanks…. ‘ Later in the café as they waited for the food to be served, Suzy whispered to Misha, ‘They all talk funny…’ ‘It’s cal...ed an English accent Suzy….they think our accents are different…..we’re the odd ones here.’ Handing her some money he told her, ‘Here is some cash….you’ll need it for various things…if you need more let me know.’ Suzanne looked at it, ‘It’s so odd. What is this one?’ ‘It’s a twenty pound note….that’s a ten….that’s a five. The gold coins are one pound….you’ll soon. " Thanks, Rita."Steven had overheard the conversation and the strain and weariness in Becca's voice. He watched her shoulders slump as she put the telephone down. He went to her and took her in his arms as she turned away from the telephone. She fell against him and her arms went round his waist. He said nothing but comfortingly stroked her back. At length, she pulled back."Thanks, Uncle Steven," she said. "I must go and get on with supper."Steven said nothing but followed her into the kitchen. “I also brought the ingredients to bake a cake, I figured it was something fun that you could participate in.” Without burning the place down or creating any electrical hazards, he neglected to add. “Before you ask, I realize that you probably don’t know what a cake is, but you’ll find out soon enough.”He had Zuki help him put everything away, he actually couldn’t reach some of the higher cupboards and the freezer at the top of the Borealan-scale refrigerator. She seemed pleased to be of use,. I sneaked in and slowly closed the door once I was in the house. The house was pitch dark. My eyes took a few seconds to adjust to the darkness. She was sitting on the sofa waiting for me. Seeing me, she went straight to the door and bolted it. She then signaled me to follow her quietly.While following her on the stairs my eyes were too busy and fixed on her huge slowly swaying pair of sexy ass over the nightie. As I was slowly losing control, I grabbed her huge ass and started to press that.