The Silver Ghost rolled along almost silently, just as Frederick Henry Royce had intended it to do. Even the time worn and pot-holed street leading up...Snob Hill felt smooth beneath the large wheels and superb suspension designed by Sir Frederick.A man in an old-fashioned livery uniform opened the heavy iron gates at the entrance as the car glided silently up to it. He closed the gate behind them as they continued slowly on up to the mansion house.As they approached the house, Gerry thought to. I don't understand it myself. I fantasized all night about her kissing him, and her legs opening to his exploring hands.She came home in a couple of hours and said little about it other than they talked a lot.She didn't get home until about 11PM. She was obviously tipsy from the alcohol and her hair was just slightly rumpled. She winked at me seductively and kissed me on the lips. Her full soft kisses always made me shutter. But this kiss put me in shock! Not because I needed it so badly, but. Alistair kept me in his lap except for when I was dealing with the flood of blood that happened periodically, refusing to leave me even to sleep, and I didn’t have the heart to argue with him. But I wasn’t ready to talk, either, and he was clever enough to know that and choose not to push me. I was too exhausted and sad to cry, needing all of my energy to fight to stay awake, not to let go of the Architect’s mana.Every now and then I thought I felt silent sobs wrack Alistair’s body. Maybe he. Fir maine himmat krke pucha ki ek ldke ko mai aap k ghr aate jaate dekhta hu kon hai vo ,vo thodi hyper ho gyi aur boli konsa ldka tmne kb dekha koi ni hai vo maine bola acha rehne do mt batao fir vo shaant hokr baitha gyi maine pucha toh usne bola mera husband bohot alag tha mjhse hmari koi baat match ni krti thi aur usko mujhmein intrst he ni tha jb mjhe pta chla ki vo bahr ki ldkiyon se milta aur fr vo shaant hui maine bola aunty mai smjh skta hu aapki feelings aapke sth jo hua thk ni hua.