I needed some fresh cream for breakfast!” We,d already decided to spend the whole day at the villa as the fridge was well stocked with food and drin... so after a quick breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon and toast washed down with coffee dressed in the suits we were born in she told me to put on the new black swim trunks she,d bought me. “Why bother with clothes?” I asked. “Because if you don,t I,ll feel overdressed in the Things I bought for this holiday.” She explained. Normally she wore a one. It’s close enough since it’s only an hour’s drive from here.”A clock chimed the hour softly. Missus Madison stood. I have to do some cooking. I’ll be back.”I stood. “Let me help.”“Mom, she’s a great cook.”“I’ll be glad of some competent help in the kitchen.” She grinned. “Come on, Jar.”The men followed us. Once in the kitchen, Missus Madison started me on some vegetables for supper. She was working on a roast that had been marinating. She put it in and joined me in working on vegetables. Jam. When mami returned she seemed upset.i asked her the reason i could see tears in her eyes. she said that mama called her and had said something to her in anger.he doesn't even remember about the occassion. saying so she broke into tears. i tried to console her and asked her to stop cring for such a thing.to which she replied its not a small thing for her. she said that there are a lot of things that i doesn't know about and that makes her to give up.i said her to share everything with me because. Jimmy Jack could have been all bluster and no one took a chance at finding out,” Sammy analyzed. “I’m not in love with Mistah Cracka-man.”“Please, Suzy, it is me. We’ve been friends for a long time. When have you ever spent so much time talking about a guy before? And the nickname? It is not like he is the first white man to walk through the halls. We get subs all the time. They don’t stick around but he is not unique.”“Mistah Cracka-man is just a means to an end.”“See, you said it again…oh,.