You’re the most interesting man I ever met.”“Oh.”There was a long silence.“So are you going to answer the question or not?” asked Jennifer...“You’re serious?”She glared at him.“Okay,” he said. He still didn’t answer, though, and she folded her arms under the breasts they were talking about. She had still not replaced her too-small bras, and the T shirt she was wearing allowed her nipples to show, though they were mere bumps at the moment. When they were not erect they simply made a puffy. My father and mother came from India to work for a pharmaceutical company north of Chicago, and I was born shortly after they arrived. Thank you for my rescue and the way you have protected us."The white blonde introduced herself. "My name is Amanda Hirsch, and I was a farm wife just south of here. I say 'was' because my husband was killed defending me and our two children from those criminals. They took me prisoner and killed my two little girls."Tears rolled down each cheek, so I gathered her. My heart belonged to another... the necklace... dress... wedding gift to me... someday our daughter may ask about her father... cowboyHe tried to make out the other words, but Logan guessed tears had fallen on this page from the shape of the stains in the words. Setting them all to the side was tough, but morning and chores came early. He washed the grime from the attic away and got ready for bed. He drifted off with images of Emma and their wedding in his mind.Logan was out in the barn early. " Are you going to be the general manager as well, as your husband was?" Hm," she said, exhaling loudly, "should I be?" I don't think so," I said, "we need to make some trades pretty quick. You don't know the game that well yet." All right. That's true, " she said, "I'll hire one." Second question, if I say yes, I want a three year contract." Fine," she said, "how much?" What I'm making this year is okay and twice that next year if we don't end up in the cellar and then doubled again if we have.