“How do you know?” she insisted, still whispering.“I don’t know… I just do. Just act normal. Go take your shower. God, you’re horny!” he...laughed, still in a whisper.“Fine!” she whispered back.She went into the bathroom, brushed her teeth, and turned on the water to let it get hot. Then she went to her room and picked out some clothes and underwear, laid them out on the bed like she always did, and headed to her bathroom. As she stepped into the shower, she saw her mom heading to the master. Oh shit! Never mind. She's a big girl now. She should be able to handle what comes along."That night after I'd checked into the hotel I called home and Sally answered. When I asked where Mandy was Sally told me that Mandy and Tanya had gone out and said they might be late. I told Sally to have Mandy call if she got home by ten and that if not I'd talk to her the next day. I called the next morning when I woke up and found out that the two girls had gone out for dinner and drinks to celebrate. The icing somehow was hard enough to be a candy all by itself. Helen had admitted to me once, that the recipe came from the file of recipes she had bought from the mill's caterer's daughter. The cinnamon buns had to be able to withstand being rolled around on a snack cart all day, and still be something that the mill workers wanted to buy at the end of the third shift. They were a complete meal, even it was a heart attack wrapped in wax paper.For the new 'sugar at any cost' me, it was. "Your Highness," she said as she curtsied. "I have a message from Rachael asking you to meet her at the gazebo in the maze two and a half hours before sunset."At the first sound of her low, throaty voice, William's loins began to tingle and twitch. When she mentioned Rachael the activity increased ten-fold."Of course I will, but why did she not deliver it to me herself?" She is currently busy with your mother the queen, your Highness." The twinkle in her eye seemed to add some hidden meaning to.