She was simply looking; at him. At this delicious, young man. She hadn’t noticed him in his earlier years at the club, but he had definitely ‘come...of age’. He must be eighteen or nineteen plus by now. He was slim, but he was so fit. All that lovely cycling, she supposed. She felt another gentle trickle of juice through her undergrowth. It was no good, she needed to go and mop up. “Well, I’ll leave you to it for now and let you get on.” And then, before she turned, she was rewarded with the. . Goodman?" Knyvetts asked."Johnston milord, John Johnston, equerry to Lord Percy. These are his property of wine, hay and straw he needs them for his family." Fawkes said trying to placate the guards."Let's see what the wine is like." Knyvetts said entering the cellar and approaching the barrels." Please milord, they're not ready for drinking yet, it needs time to settle, you wouldn't like it." Fawkes said watching as Knyvetts opened the top of the first barrel."No indeed, it's gone completely. It was a good thing we stopped. Ally, Aimee and their mom were already back and sitting in the living room. We walked in, exchanged pleasantries, and went out to the hot tub deck to sit and enjoy the rest of the time we had together, before everyone else got back.As we sat in the warm afternoon sun, Teagan got a text. “Cool!” she chirped. “Mom is wheels up from Auckland back to the states! That means she will get to see some of our games.” As much as Teagan loved me, the time we spent. Had been laid up for a week and two days when there was a knock on the hotel door, when I opened the door I found my eighteen year old niece Erica standing there. I asked her what she was doing here, she told me that my mom called here mom who called her and asked her to look in on me since she was going to nursing school about an half hour away. I told her that was very sweet of her but she didn't need to. She told me that she promised her mom that she would care take of me till I was better..