My mom's family came to visit us all the way from Dublin. We had corned beef and cabbage, sang some Irish music, danced a few jigs, and some of the me... got to drinking. But other than that, it was great seeing them." Gabriel replied."That's fantastic. Now I have to get myself ready for part two of your St. Patty's Day surprise." Annabelle said, smiling at him."Before you get yourself ready, may I rub your ta-tas for good luck?" He nicely asked."Yes, you may." She said.Gabriel softly rubbed her. Once she reached the bottom she found her way to the small recess where she stashed the dirt bike she used to get out here. She packed her gear, placed her helmet on and speed away, taking the little extra time, to create some confusion in her tracks, in case his goons where smart enough to search the area, and start following tracks. Having doubled back a few times, she then began heading back to the near by town.She awoke form her day dream around noon. Three hours had passed since she came. .." she nodded, "Yes I know... what's your major?" I answered, "business administration." She nodded again, "Very good school here."She said, "How long have you been homesick?" I gave a wry laugh and replied, "Too fucking long... three days and its getting worse." She grinned, "what's the record?" I thought a minute then answered, "A few seconds, minutes at most."She gave a soft laugh and said, "that's the problem, you haven't been working your way into a really hard bout with it... I got a. "Please come in."I saw Peter blush and I smiled to myself.I ducked back into the kitchen and sat down before they arrived. Then I stood up again when they came into the room."Peter!" I said warmly. "It's good to see you again!"We shook hands."Come here Greta!"She hugged me and gave me a kiss.Peter paled when he saw my head. He swallowed hard but managed to smile. Greta must have warned him. He made no comment for which I was grateful; I had heard it all before."Dad," said Greta. "Mum's called.