But she is a good girl." She said and patted his ass to send him away. He took off at a jog again, headed for the servant's stairs.She entered her roo... and Vannah was in the bath again. She shuddered and sat on the bed, nibbling on sausages and eggs.As she finished all the carnivorous dishes on the platter, Vannah entered the room, toweling off her hair. "Will you be having me bathe you this morning, Miss Sharesh?" Vannah asked, formally.The cat grinned and reclined beside the large breakfast. I just did it automatically." Good for you!" said Angela. "How much does he make?" I don't really know. He's a supervisor at IKEA. My friend told me I make a lot of money, though, probably more than him. I think it used to be the other way around. Apparently I worked for the government at one time, before I went to work at Martin. My friend says I'm highly paid at Martin." This is fascinating," said Angela."Not for me," said Claire."Sorry." It's okay," said Claire."Okay," said Angela, moving. I never did ask what he was in for. I didn't mind him staying for a couple days but what I wanted most was to be alone with my new wife. After that disastrous honeymoon, (see part 2) I was looking forward to a quiet married life. The couple days stretched into a week, then two weeks. According to Kathy, Steve wanted to find a job so he could get his own place, but after several interviews he still had no job offers. The problem was he was sleepy all the time. In prison there were always 2 or 3. The cold winds blew like they came all the way from the Arctic Circle, and they might have for all we knew. We were just as happy as the Indians not to have to go out into that weather, so things kind of slid along for the winter months.Sally got bigger and bigger in the belly, and I was afraid for her, but the local midwife insisted that she was progressing normally, and I shouldn't worry. Now, that was ridiculous! How could a caring husband not worry? Well, we had a great Christmas season. I.