"If you can wait another fifteen or twenty minutes, I'll be ready. God, how I need coffee!"Mabel McAdam put her skinny hand on her daughter's arm. "Ky...ie, you made us proud yesterday. Cliff's mother called me last night to thank us. The poor woman was beside herself. Oh well, I was beside myself when I first heard the news. He's such a nice young man, and so helpful even after..." she faltered."Even after I tore out his heart and trampled on it," Kylie completed her mother's sentence. "I know. Even though it was quite early, the pub was already crowded with servicemen and their wives and girlfriends, and I fought my way to the bar to get us all a drink, and then we found a spot against the wall. We had to stand very close together, and because of the noise conversation was difficult, but the two women whispered and giggled to each other. I was holding my pint mug of beer to my chest, and when the crowd surged slightly the back of my hand was pressed against Mum's left breast. Auntie. First he was pretending to look at the magazine, but now he was openly checking out my pussy. My boyfriend came over to me and saw what was taking place. The black man stood up and asked if we were together. He told the black man that we were. The black man told him that he just wanted to say how attractive I was and he couldn't help checking her out. He said that he saw what magazine I was looking at and he thought he had a chance to talk to her. My boyfriend surprised me by telling him that. ..” Emily Elizabeth begins to protest again.“Not another word, young lady,” her mother interrupts. “Get dressed and get downstairs. Storm is coming and you’re already late with your chores. Your father and the hands are gonna need help closing up the barns and securing the animals today.”Emily Elizabeth does as she is told, pushing all her thoughts and fears to the back of her mind. She has work to do and a lot of it too. Anytime there is a big storm coming their way, the farm becomes a hive of.