I told youhe was a wuss, but for once I was glad to see him. My whole dayseemed to brighten. He had this natural glow, and was so well spoken.Very blu... eyes. More blue than Mandy's. So I had this fear of Mandy,and this appreciation of Jake. Mandy started on hercheryl_anderson22180: feminist crap after we ate, and for the firsttime I really listened to her. Women's key role in society, oh, andthe unfair of oppression of gays and lesbians, for which our ministerwas a prime offender. I found. Realizing that they wouldn’t be finding out anything tonight her family let the subject drop and turned to a more agreeable topic, horses. The whole family updated her on everything that had happened while she was gone. After hearing about all the horses she decided that she needed to go see them, especially her baby, Diesel. Going back up to her room she changed into some jeans and an old t-shirt. She clattered down the steps hastily pulling on her muddy boots and practically running outside,. This time, space and weight were considerations but being able to survive for an indefinite time, caring for a dying man, keeping a beautiful girl from turning into a witch because she couldn't bathe, wash her hair or change clothes all made their way into the planning. Diplomatically, of course. Dying man and witch were never mentioned out loud.I would be bordering on heresy if I'd been involved in some organized religion. The key word coming forth from the pulpit, the Vatican and the TV is. Part of me didn’t want to but I found my eyes drawn to Aunt Laura’s firm round backside as I followed a few steps behind her. It swayed as she walked reminding me of two kittens playing under the small, thin fabric. More than once she turned back towards me with an enigmatic half smile on her face. We reached the top of the stairs and turned right in the hallway.“Mine and your uncle’s room is at the other end of the hall and this room is Ashley’s” she said while passing a closed door, “John’s.