"Lady Rachel needs some things from you women for the animals. She will tell you all that she requires. But until the reeve arrives I am afraid that m...st of you will have to stay here. My men will go with the rest of you." But I did nothing wrong." one woman said.Her comment was followed by a general protest."I do not believe that any of you did, but I do believe that the reeve shares in the guilt here and I cannot have him be warned. I tell you now that if any of you does anything to warn off. I’m Lucy, Mrs West’s daughter.’ ‘Hi, do I kiss you or just shake hands?’ She now really flushed. ‘A handshake will suffice.’ ‘Good, I didn’t want to mess you make-up. Why don’t you do a better job with it?’ ‘Pardon me,’ she said stiffly. ‘I’m sorry – I’m a bit of a tease. However you’d benefit by having expert tuition. You have lovely skin but your cosmetic tonings are out.’ ‘You think you know better than I do?’ ‘In this instance, yes. My parents run an old-fashion emporium and I’ve worked in. Nina rolled over, her arm draping over me, and I was out.I was awakened at one by one-hundred and five pounds sitting on my stomach. "Mom needs to talk to you," she said as she pulled her halter top down as she shook her breasts, allowing one to fall out. "Would you like to brush the dirt off, and, oh yeah, I have a spot here, you might want to lick it off," she said as she pressed against the nipple.It took a moment and I realized, she had seen Gay the evening, rather earlier that morning,. Jeff had told me on the ride home what Thanksgiving would be like at his house. Everybody would say what they were thankful for. Sam and Harri would take the most time. In a holdover from their hippie days they would give thanks for everybody and everything. They would give thanks for the cycle of nature that refreshes the soil. They would give thanks for the rain which gives life to the plants and cleans out toxins from the air. They would remember old friends and be thankful for having known.