Sarah is a totally different story.Sarah greeted me with a great "welcome." I looked up to her face, and was smitten right out of the chute. Sara is (... found out later) is a 40 y/o single mom. 2 girls - ages 8 & 14. She's worked at this restaurant for 4 years. Normally a polished individual, I was reduced to a mouth-gaping dunce - simply saying to her "Oh, My God!" She smiled, said, "Excuse Me!" and looked behind herself. Clearly, I had responded to her - nothing behind her. I gathered my poise. ‘It’s a little late for breaking in tonight.’ ‘I wasn’t breaking in. I just don’t have a key to get in.’ Gabe groaned at the lack of conviction in his statement. It would be a wonder if the woman believed him, since she clearly didn’t recognize him. The woman sucked on her teeth. ‘Well, I’d say a man snooping around these parts right now isn’t any good. A doorbell won’t do you any harm.’ ‘Yes, ma’am.’ The woman walked back into her house and shut the porch light off, leaving Gabe in the. I couldn't help but stare at her. "Mark, did you have sex with pretty girls in college? I mean, I know you had to of. But were they nice?" I was really caught off guard by this question but I figured she was getting tipsy already. "Um, you could say that. They were nice, I guess." I tried to sound as normal as possible but I was a little taken aback. "Oh, did they make you cum?" Another question from Jennie. What the fuck? Is my little sister seriously asking me these questions? I've been asked. Her new husband's family had taken umbrage that his new wife was no longer virgin. They had risked the displeasure of the Lord to assure just that. The Burgher and the bridegroom's father had come to blows in the village square. Since then the village families were much more careful when their daughter seemed to look forward to her night in the Manor knowing it covered a multitude of sins.A smile crossed his face as he thought back. He had come into the title young. Our Most Gracious Heavenly.