Not permanent at all. Just a few months. Maybe a year. He’ll even rent an apartment.”“That’s not necessary, he can stay here.”“So you’ll...accept the help?”“Yes. Sarai needs all the love and support she can get.”All of that was four years ago. Sarai was in first grade now. And, Uncle Kristoffer still lived with them - well, very nearby in a tiny house he just bought a few weeks ago. It was placed beside the main house and would give both single men the space they craved. Kristoffer started doing. " She took a note of the number Bob found in the database, and rang it. Shortly a voice answered, "Oluwosu farm. Can I help you?" I hope so. I was hoping to speak to twin girls, named Adeola and Eniola Oluwosu." Oh. They are my married daughters. My surname is Odumosu. I Can I ask what you wish to speak to them about? It may be something their husband should be involved in." They are both married to the same man? Interesting. We know another set of twins married to the one man, and they seem. Though even then it had been to imagine what it might be like to actually make love to a woman while laying down in the middle of them. The feel of the grass beneath me, caressing, soft. The gentle touch of the wind on my bare skin, the way the trees would bend rhythmically in motion to the way we would move together, branches applauding the performance with a gentle shake of leaves. The sunlight bathing the two of us like a warm blanket, the smell of the fresh air and wild flowers, heady in. What a fool I was."So, she wasn't a virgin. Good all the more easily for what Michael had in mind, now to figure out how to seduce her broken heart into his arms. Michael loved a challenge. He also loved black haired women with porcelain white skin. Silky had both and to top it off a set of eyes so green, they would make an emerald jealous. She was, as he said, pretty and not vain about it, smart, sexy, sweet tempered and on the rebound. To put is simply, she was all he dreamed for in a woman.