We all went home.The next morning, it was on a saturday I called the number and I got the woman on the phone. She had a nice voice, very kind indeed. ...he invited me to come to her house later in the afternoon. I did my things that afternoon, I was excited... In the afternoon I took my bike and went to her house. She lived in a beautiful modern big house... I rang the bell and she opened the door. Hello!! How are you, and she kissed me on the cheek. She introduced herself as Melissa and she. His late first wife, killed in a crash just over a year before he had met Andrea, had taught him that the hard way."Right?" asked Andi, grabbing April's cheeks between her hands and looking her directly in the eye with a determined smile.April sighed, smiled, and said, "That's right ... Miz Andi." Then she jumped back as Andi reached down and gave her a playful pinch on her left ass cheek. "Hey! Look, you two need to shower and relax together some. Are you sure I can't warm up that casserole I. Claire busied herself with the biological data she had gathered on him. She checked in on him occasionally and exchanged light pleasantries, good morning, how are you doing, good bye, see you tomorrow, that sort of thing. She avoided the topic of her little feeding stunt and he didn't bring it up either.That lasted a little over a week. Claire noticed Gruthsorik was back to laying in the bunk all day and night, conserving his energy or perhaps already too weak to move again. It was time. Now or. She was a complex person, he realised once more. ‘I wonder if I’ll ever really know her?’ – – – – – – – – – – By the time Anne showed up an hour later, Stan had done as he’d been told. The only thing not yet organised was the food, as he wasn’t sure what Anne would like. But the room was softly lit by several candles and by the glowing fake coals of his gas fire. He was showered and changed, had a number of films ready for Anne to choose from, and a nice Muscadet in the fridge with glasses.