I saw Chelsea tug on her mom’s blouse.“Matthew is SO cute!” she said.I chuckled and looked at Jennie who rolled her eyes. Chelsea moved over to ...here the boys were. Jennie leaned close to me.“She’s looked at his picture almost every day for the past year! I think she has a crush on him!”“Going for the younger guys? Just like her mom?”She made a face, but Kent was using the bathroom so I felt safe teasing her since he wouldn’t hear my comment.“Shush!” she said with a grin.“Matthew! Hi!” Chelsea. Both small, by my standards, petite, by most other people’s terminology. They were smiling and seemed friendly, relieving my initial fears right off the bat.After introductions, we filled the baggage hold with their bags and gear and boarded, me last after the preflight, and shaking hands with the agents. I asked if they minded if I went and settled with Signature, but they let me know they’d handled it and not to worry. The fuel, the hangar, auxiliary power, all of it had been taken care of.. Anyway, should he order him to guard the lock it might be taken, especially by Braxton-Clark and his cronies, that my father was favouring you, on account of your family connection with our steward."I said that my men would keep a watch on the lock, from a bridge about fifty yards away from it. This was the best I could do with the men I had available; certainly not enough men to take over the guarding of Wooten Bottom lock.Frederick Bywaters was no fool. He had read all the reports of the. "Aunt Sandra told me I'm going to be living here for awhile," Cathy continued, her voice husky. "Will I be staying with you in your room?"Richie frowned. "You think I got space for all your crap in that dinky room?" Oh no, I didn't bring anything, really. Just some clothes. But ... I figured I wouldn't be wearing very much around here."Richie clenched his jaw as his cock twitched."Or ... I could wear what you want me too," Cathy said in a soft voice as her Aura churned. "Maybe some lacy.