.. Panic begins to build in the pit of your stomach. Uncertainty creeps into your mind. You want to ask if I'm still there but you're unsure that you ...ant to be answered by the silence, or an unfamiliar voice.Your mouth opens to speak and is met with mine, freezing cold, my tongue searching for yours, sharing its icy temperature. As relief and anger wash over your body, they are interrupted by the shock of extreme cold snaking through your body. It takes you a couple of seconds to realise the. Are your folks planning to move here?” I asked.“They’ve reserved a lot but Grandpa put some rigid stipulations in his will. If they don’t stay on the property in Mishawaka until he dies, the whole farm and all his assets go to charity. I’d be happy if they just left the old grouch and came here to live, but ... Well, it’s not just the will that keeps them there. Dad really loves his father and wouldn’t abandon him. I guess I get that side of me from him.”“You do a good job, Brian. I couldn’t. I like work for ju, Mr. Bill and Miss Monique." I do believe Svenda likes us, Darling; so, we have another problem solved."I did get a treat from Svenda the next day. She was much gentler with my torture than she had been so far.The next month almost flew by and it was already trial time. I was a little stronger and had some muscle tone, but the flab was still there. I really could get around better in the walker at home. I was able to go to work for about four hours each day the week before. She went out on dates and everything, but most of the boys she saw were just as inexperienced as she was. And since she'd filled out so much, they seemed a bit intimidated by her body. They acted like little boys around a Playboy bunny.She thought of approaching Mr. Henderson again and asking him to show her a thing or two. But it was awkward. He was a married man with a family, after all, and she couldn't just go barging into his home. She'd at least have to wait till she was asked to.