”Jenny’s fist slammed onto the table. “Donald Raymond Taylor. Are you just now telling me you got married and have a three-year-old daughter?”...on sighed. “Jenny, I’ve wanted to tell you about Angel and Joy for a long time now, but I just never found a way, until now. I’m sorry for springing this on you like this, but I swear to you, I’ve never been happier.”“Then where is this wonderful woman you speak so highly of?”“With her family,” said Don. “And before you ask I don’t know how long she’ll. An attractive young black woman was sitting around talking on the phone. A man stopped by the front desk on his way out. He made a comment to the pretty girl on the phone."I'm going to get Jimmy his medicine." He chuckled as he walked out the door.The pretty young black woman just smiled. After a while I found myself staring at her beauty. She had a casual way about her that was truly seductive. I was standing there staring like a fool.In a while I realized I was staring at Vivian Bracken, wife. “Thank you, I really appreciate that Mr Roberts.” Katie smiled again, retrieving an escapee tear. “Call me Peter, and it’s no problem.” The old man smiled warmly before collecting his tray of food which consisted of a full Christmas dinner with an extra Yorkshire pudding, plus Christmas cake with extra brandy sauce. While the night continued and everyone was fed and shown to their bed for the night, Lucy was at bursting point ready to confront Katie about the kiss and the meaning behind it, it. ..”Another brief shot of the road ahead – street lights on, the sun now gone - as we slow down and swing around a roundabout, heading toward the exit marked “City Centre – Nottingham A52” ... We’re heading for the city centre, rather than Nottingham, but we can see the confusion on Charley’s face when we cut back to her - tongue out a little, neck craning as she checks out street signs and tries to pick her way through the streets to the right address, finally pulling up infront of a little.