Other than those I fairly open to try new things," and I winked at Gene, who caught the implication and winked back. "I've never heard of a man doing ...ross stitch," Winston said. "It's something I learned as a c***d and I've loved it ever since. It's gotten me through some rough times and it's very relaxing at the same time. Used to be that when I'd get a headache I could sit and stitch for a while and before I knew it the headach would be gone. It's very theraputic, too. Keeps the old. The girls did their Saturday at the zoo and Marcia got to meet Margaret and Lenz Czerny – Chris’ parents when she drove to Westborough to pick up the girls. The explanation that she was my girlfriend passed muster with the parents, and they accepted that the three girls just wanted a Girls’ Day Out together without me.I worked at home on Saturday, comfortable that only good things could happen as a result of their time together. I still worried about Lisa Caldwell who had been gone starting. ////////Jane was sitting inside the school's chapel, alone with her thoughts.The vast space of the place was somewhere she felt comfortable as sheglanced around the pews and the various religious iconography adorningthe solemn wooden area. SHe wasn't much into religion, having had atough life so she had some doubts about God's existence. After all ifthis God was real, then surely her life would have been smooth sailingright? Anyway, she had to take some time to think about Mrs. DianaPrinceton's. What does a country girl have a chance at with people like that? She was just a waitress from a backwater town that got lucky enough to bag a rich guy from New Orleans. They had separate rooms tonight. He, ever the gentleman, said that it wasn’t proper to shack up together, that they must keep up appearances for the sake of her honor. Ha! She was a tart and everyone who knew her knew it to be true. HE even knew it….he knew she was only in love with his money. But he also knew that as long as he.