I pushed the door open a little, but she gasped, "careful, what if someone comes."I was so hot and excited that I was wishing that someone would come ...nd see us. "Just a moment," I told her, and slipped out of the booth and across to the doorway of the toilet block. Looking out, all was quiet. I slipped back to where Margie was standing naked and anxious. I grabbed her hand and led her out of the booth into the general floor space in front of the urinals. "You look so gorgeously sexy," I said. Jon was gazing at me astonished."Hungry were we?" He asked amusedly.I simply nodded. "Did you make those?" I asked.He smiled, "I made everything from the jam to the pastries." Those were the greatest things I've ever eaten." I said with all seriousness."When you have lived as long as I have, you learn how to cook."I looked down at the empty plate. "Well maybe you can teach me sometime."Jon suddenly looked surprised. "You mean you're staying for a while?"I looked up at his scared face. "Why is. Ordinarily, a mother would assume she was staying with friends, but knowing how Sierra reacted yesterday to her Mom’s confession about the lies she told about her father that, wherever Walker was living nowadays, was where she would have gone. Crystal had to admit, the way her second marriage was panning out, she’d go back to steady, reliable and loving Walker in an instant, if only he didn’t hate her so much.Walker’s mother was also refusing to pass on Walker’s mobile number or his current. ”Changing things up again, Cheryl asked, “So how are you feeling about Joanne and Nige?”“I gave her to her,” he chuckled.“Maybe not expecting how strong it is.”“I’m okay with it. I’m not the jealous type.”“I suppose not. You have a slut for a girlfriend.”He took her hand. “In the end, Firecracker, you’re my slut.”“Am I?”“Yes.” He removed her glasses that somehow subdued her beauty and cuteness and gazed at her a moment before kissing her.“You prefer me blind?” she quipped afterwards.“I prefer.