A home for you to keep, which will never be stolen. A life of power or of quiet service. Or somewhere in between. I don’t care. It’s yours. And th... power of my status will offer you the protection to make any of it possible.”How does one deny their dreams when offered up on a silver platter?“And my children?”“Happy, educated, and wanting for nothing.”Livia watches him for a time, trying to discern any insincerity. But she only sees a desperate need for her approval, and it gives her a powerful. "Yes, Sir, full power for the entire thirty minutes," she held her daughter tight. "Yes, Sir, I'll send you a videotape of each session."Kathy could hear Grand Dad's voice rumble from the telephone, but couldn't make out his words. "Yes, Sir," Mommy affirmed, "Becky is to do fifteen minutes a week starting when she gets back from Japan and I'll tell Christi she can ride, too." Kathy could feel Mommy tremble. "No, I'm not sure when they're coming back." Yes, Sir, we'll be ready," Mommy switched. Damn, she got me a good one. Flashing Kim a big smile I glanced back at the tomatoes. "No way, I was bent over and the blood rushed to my head."The mischief in Kim's eyes flash again as she giggled and strolled over to the tomato plants. Watching her bend over to help pull the weeds I couldn't help but notice the short white pants and cotton T-shirt she's wearing.Bending over beside her I stared down at the weeds and grin. "You're ass looks nice also in case no one's every told you."Kim giggles. And you know I’d show you a good time.” She blushed, she knew he was right. He was one of her best friends and had known each other for many years. She looked at his handsome face, seeing the similarities between him and her husband, she knew why she liked him. He had similar features, the way his bone structure was. He too had dark hair with dark eyes, but, unlike her husband, he was clean shaven and well groomed. She knew he was well toned because she had been to the gym with him. “Come on.