Fifi, Trixiebelle, Lady Jiggles, none of them are you and I can't take it. Anyone of these facile bimbos would gladly love me, serve me, and cater to ...y every need with joy and gusto but not you.'I am Michael Williams! Founder and CEO of Venus Industries, one of the most powerful men in all of Chrystal Heights and I am falling to pieces because some fucking bimbo won't love me."The blend of the pleasure derived from Fifi's tongue and the fear evoked from Michael's rant is still to this day the. I left her some cash for food and hoped for the best.Six days later, I came home and walked into the house. I stood agape as I looked around my home. The place looked cleaner, brighter, and the furniture had been nicely rearranged. There was a hominess about the place that I had never been able to achieve.Pat came out of the bathroom wearing rubber gloves, shorts, a t-shirt, flip-flops and carrying a bucket of cleaning paraphernalia, “Oh, hi, Robert. Welcome home. I was just freshening up the. "Jack, I'm falling in love with you. I didn't mean for this to happen, and I didn't expect it, but being so close to you and with all that you and I have done, the times we have made love and the intimacy we've shared... well, I've just fallen in love with you." "I see," Jack said. He was quiet after that, as if he was mulling the idea over in his mind. Jack was a very smart and very purposeful man; he didn't make a move until he examined all the angles. Olivia was beginning to think she had. After that Cerys seemed to make a decision. ‘Hugh?’ she said to me, ‘Can you open that display cabinet and bring out the urn and the package underneath it, please?’ I did. I handed them carefully to Cerys. She turned the urn round to show the inscription. ‘This contains your grandfather’s ashes. He wanted them to be strewed in his home village in Wales. I didn’t arrange it…’ She stopped to think. ‘I’d like to say I didn’t do it because it didn’t want it done by strangers and I couldn’t do it.