"Jessie said, "Oh that is quiet alright she is 98 years old she has liveda long life and not only that she has documented her life on tape 14years ago...and I have one of those tapes."Mandy said, "That is good, and I have to tell you I think I love yourfamily."Jessie said, "Wow, well 8 years ago I did date a girl and on my seconddate my parents came and she wasn't impressed."Mandy said, "Maybe the problem is she couldn't appreciate a close knitfamily."Jessie said, "Close knit alright almost. Once while i go her home to talk her, her husband is going out i met him and wished and asked where he is going he say friend home and left. I gone to kitchen where sunitha working she preparing tea later we both came to bed room hence there is no hall that day i noticed that she is worrying about something i asked her what. . . But she didn’t say.I asked her what the reason she did not say i forced to say if she respect me.After few min she cried like a baby i holds her face in my hands and. She was still a little shocked he was in her apartment looking absolutely delicious as always. How could this man affect her so? She didn’t even care he was here anymore, although she would never let him know it. She hadn’t been able to get him off her mind either, even if he had let her. She felt his hand trail along her cheek leaving a blazing trail on her skin, his eyes boring into hers as he leaned in closer. He smelled divine, a mixture of natural musk and spice notes. It was so purely. Leave it to you to be blunt. I was talking about my boyfriend. He may not look it, but he's kind of territorial. I have my fair share of male friends." Oh, him? Am I one of them?" I said, really hopeful and smiling.She smiled her imperfect smile."Yeah. You're cool with me." My girl. Anyway, what was that about me packing?" I said, tilting my head."Oops. Oh, yeah. Don't trip about me knowing. Becky tells me everything. You know what, I'll tell you my confession," Ashley said.I braced myself, and.