I haven't done it for months." She smiled gratefully at him. "And as for chucking things out, I'll bet you find at least one pot of jam or marmalade w...th mould on the top."Her smile spread and there was not a hint of hardness. "Good," she said and her smile changed from one of pleasure and relief to mischief. "It's not just you, Uncle Steven, but when it comes to housekeeping men don't have a clue." Oh, they don't and where, young lady, did you learn that little gem of knowledge." From the. The others, including Jeff, filed out of the living room, although Jeff did stop to quickly hug Diana before hurrying to catch up with the others.Diana poured a cup of black coffee from the big thermos on the serving cart, "Sit," she simply said, pointing to a nearby couch.Jesse sat without a word. When Diana handed him the cup and sat beside him, he absently took a sip, then just stared at the cup when he returned his hand to his lap.When he almost spilled the coffee, Diana gently took the cup. I chose my latest black see-through number. Really short mini, with a plunging neckline and equally low at the rear. Much too young for me but who cares, George liked it and that was the aim. A nice slutty pair of fishnets and heels and no underwear to distract.Mikey drove us over; my shoes aren't made for driving. He likes to drive my Audi TT anyway, so everyone was happy.The car swept into the driveway of their large country home. Steff met us at the door, wearing a stunning red satin. “I think she’s a sociopath,” I said.“Whoa,” Nicky finally replied. “Sorry I asked.”“Yeah, well,” I sighed, feeling myself sink in my chair. “I am, too.”This night was NOT going well. Thankfully, there was one more guest of honor arriving. In fact, her entrance had the place buzzing as a handful of fans actually recognized Liz as she crossed the room. Hell, I barely recognized the 40-something single mother of three. Her dress was a brilliant yellow with white trim, the better to show off her.