The consensus was that Tommy’s good heart was over taxing his ability in this instance.“You are going to need help, Tommy. None of the children ar... helpless, but all of them have needs you can’t look after all at one time. I’ll come over and bring someone with me to give you a hand. Besides, I want to see your goats. Maybe you’ll let me pick one out and Molly can teach me how to take care of it,” Momma Rita said.Molly and Tommy liked that idea just fine. Tommy liked it well enough that he. His long black hair was combed straight back to perfection, and Johnny’s gorgeous smile was sexy and disarming. Johnny was immaculately dressed and quite fit for a man his age. As he leaned in, he made long significant eye contact with me while shaking my manicured hand, I caught the scent of Johnny’s cologne… Bulgari Blu. I knew right then, I wanted more than a car from Johnny. “Yo. You must be Lara! How ya’ doin’ today? I’m Johnny… Johnny Rodriquez. Nice to meet ya’.” Johnny had already. Curiosity had eaten at her, though, during those years. Eventually she’d been able to push it to the dark reaches of her memory.Now, suddenly, the possibility of answers, even if only partial, was bright on the horizon.She opened her door and the strange woman followed her in, staying right by the door and turning her back to the room.“I’m starved,” said Melody, dutifully. “How about Chinese?”“Fine by me,” said the stranger, her voice oddly muffled.Nothing more was said, and ten minutes later. By the use of a clever interior design and with screens and flower arrangements, the tables were separated from each other, so that the guests would be able to have a larger amount of privacy than in usual restaurants. The lights were dimmed and the soft music that was playing had a smooth, almost sensual feel to it. ‘All this, and a wonderful man to share it with’ I thought to myself. With a wide smile I told John as well, that is was beyond perfect. As we enjoyed the delicious food we kept a.