It had been fantastic.By two pm I knew Tim would be home soon so we showered, and got dressed. I wanted more but realised we would have to be careful ...nd act normally once my husband was back.And so it proved. We both acted as if everything was normal, but stole the occasional glance when Tim wasn't looking.I cooked our evening meal then we all went out to a bar after.We got back, about eleven, all slightly drunk. I whispered to Tim that I wanted to try something, and asked that he would just. ‘Good!’ said he, ‘I’ll have some supper.’ But, on smelling them, he found that they were odourless. ‘No chance there,’ thought he. The worthy fellow had certainly taken good care to eat as hearty a breakfast as possible before leaving the Carnatic, but, as he had been walking about all day, the demands of hunger were becoming importunate. He observed that the butchers stalls contained neither mutton, goat, nor pork, and, knowing also that it is a sacrilege to kill cattle, which are preserved. " I knew they were telling him to get a DNA test before admitting anything.I really felt down but Matt did tell me that he told them that we were going to live together at least till the baby was born. I knew he was between a rock and a hard place and I didn't want to push the issue anymore for now. To say I was worried about my future with Matt would be an understatement.I kept in touch with my mom but didn't tell her about Matt's parents visiting. The bigger I got the more Matt stayed away. Jan's eyes twinkled in the reflected light of the huge fire that blazed in the pit. He had perhaps, a little more of the potent rum than he should have. Not quite drunk, but near enough for his coordination to be affected. He sat down heavily on a tree trunk, hoping that his head would clear sufficiently for him to make it back to the colonial style house. As the eldest son of the Plantation owners, he was treated with a deference and respect above his young age. At twenty-one, he had seen and.