He could now to roll over (from front to back), bear weight on his fat legs, sit with support, hold up his head and chest and support himself on his e...bows if he was on his stomach, pull himself up to a sitting position and hold on to a rattle. He made noise, but it didn't sound like people-noise. He hardly cried, only when he was wet or hungry — or both. The phone rang."Hollister." Gordy, I've got a problem. Actually, we've got a problem."It was August. We were putting together our itinerary. Major Webley had invited her down to his place in Norfolk because he new a chap that had a beautiful little car for sale that was just the sort of thing Dawn would like.Indeed the Major was correct.As soon as Dawn saw the car she new she just had to have it.Now she was driving back to Scotland and just couldn't wait to show off her new car to her best friend / lover /confident.Who happened to be the Headmistress at St Augustine Catholic girls school. Which was the school just down the road to. " I think there are some single rooms on the third floor, but we would never put a guest in one of them if a suite were available – let alone put you in one," Jill finished mysteriously. "There were more than a hundred people there when the Wainwrights were married and we still had suites open. And remember, the Retreat makes our suite at the hotel look... , uh, less than elegant," she finished with a grin.Kathy stopped folding to smile at Eileen. "In all sincerity, Eileen, we want you to enjoy. “Jack, if you’re wondering, I adopted Mary Lou when she was ten. Our relationship never got sexual until she came back from college last year.”Jack nodded. “A bit like my relationship with my Aunt Peggy.”Mary Lou looked at him. “Peggy is your aunt?” She took a deep breath. “I’ve had sex with Peggy a couple of times. So has Mom.”Jack chuckled. “This sure is a small town. It’s also amazing that we all seem to have a thing for cigarettes.” Jack lit one for Natalie. She inhaled deeply and smiled at.