Traffic was still light on the beltway and on I-66. I switched to Highway 29 at the Gainesville Exit and followed it all the way to Charlottesville. E...en with my ancient Benz I made good time and it was a quarter to twelve when I found the visitor parking for downtown Charlottesville.Before I could park the car Lillian was there and opened the passenger side door to slip in."Hi, Rudy. Thanks for coming on such short notice," she said with obvious relief.She didn't look happy though. She looked. Her mother came to talk when Marjorie left me, she was dressed again, decorously smartly in black as ever, "John," she said, "This ravishing my daughter will not do!" Shall I ravish you in her stead?" I asked."No of course not," she replied, "I only mean," she said and she blushed, "I do not believe she cuckolded your brother," she said, "They were never husband and wife, he sodomised all sorts of tykes and vagabonds and never once shared Marjorie's bed."But she had relations with another man!". Basketball was her sport of choice, and a good choice considering her height.“Jake,” Morgan practically spat out. “Not sure exactly what Deandra sees in you, but welcome anyway.”“Play nice!” Lexie admonished the tall girl.“Always a pleasure, Morgan,” I grinned, dripping with mock honey. “I’m not sure what she sees in me either, but I’m just lucky, I guess.” I shrugged with a smile. I always liked to kill with kindness if I could.“Your luck will run out eventually,” she gave me a poisonous. ‘OK, I’m 51, my IQ is about average, my bank account is really low but I start a new job today, and I’m divorced with two grown children. What about you?’ ‘Firstly, I don’t believe for a minute that you’re 51! Pull the other one, it has bells on it.’ ‘Well,’ she asked, ‘then how old do you think I am?’ They stopped and looked at each other. Nick studied her face for a moment, then said, ‘If you’re a day over 35, I’d be really surprised.’ ‘Nick Nelson, you just made my week.’ she said,.