"I think the horniness is making you lose your marbles."But a germ of the idea remained, and her face clouded slightly with the vague haze of building...lust."Well, may as well go off to my lonely bed," she announced as she rose to her feet. "I doubt if we can expect your mistress home at this hour, Saxon old buddy. So I guess it's just you and me for the night. I don't suppose Sally would mind if I slept on her bed."She headed straight for the bedroom, the dog trotting close at her heels. The. Why don't you have her stay with Nina while you fly back and get all the ground work done? Before you get mad, remember the bigger the surprise the quicker the adoption takes place. Hell, you have half the law enforcement in the land on your side. Use them, Harry, and use the hell out of them to get what you're after."I went to say something more when the girls came out on the porch. God, what a mess we had to clean up. They were even worse than the last time we saw them. Mark took some more. We all ate together in the kitchen seated around the table that Jethro made in his woodworking shop. It was a cozy arrangement with a leather-covered bench on each side and leather upholstered chairs on each end. Jethro had designed the whole thing using the CAD program that I had given him for Christmas two year earlier. The bench seats were actually love seats. You couldn't set on one of them without making intimate bodily contact with the person sitting beside you. Because of that, at least. Small talk ensued and soon we'd arrived.I selected a recommended and special spot with not a soul in site. The silence was golden, the birds were singing and the atmosphere perfect. We placed our picnic hamper on the concrete table and opened the rug and spread it out on the soft grass.I asked her where she wished to sit? The concrete benches were most uninviting so she chose to sit cross legged on the rug in her blue jeans. I followed suit and placed the picnic basket close by. I proceeded to.