Wouldn't bring 'er in 'ere oither."Jenny laughed."Up to you, Roy. By the way, any idea where Fred is today?" Ploughin'. They got that big field. Call ...t the three-day field, they do. Takes three days to plough, three days to 'arrow, three days to rake an' three days to seed. Even fertilizer takes two days." Golly, it must be big." It is but you ought to see it when Fred's ploughed it. It's a rolling field with a bit of a valley running diagonal across it but Fred's lines are dead straight. 'E's. Expectations."I raise two fingers and put them over his lips. "None. I wanted you. I want a lot of things. I love you, Just. This was a way to express that. I'm not looking to commit to anything, or to make you do so. I want to explore."Another few moments. "Is this going to happen again?" he asks."I have absolutely no objections to that," I sigh, "and may indeed put forth vocal encouragement. Christ, Just. You've got a cock like a.....well. It's big. God."That makes him laugh, and he leans. ‘You might say it is interesting. Who am I kidding, it is most interesting and at the same time most painful.’ I spoke as I took the first sip and savoured the taste, ‘She suspects that John is playing around on her.’ Veronica looked surprised as I dropped the bomb. ‘John would never do anything like that. He is much too devoted to play around. I hope you told her that.’ She said in a dismissive tone. ‘I did, but she insists that there are too many tell-tale signs.’ I am a divorce lawyer and I. “And what did you do?” Mom persisted.“Oh ... nothing, really,” Tony replied vaguely.“Bullshit!” Kim interjected. “You bastard! You had to say, ‘I told you it wouldn’t work, Sis. I know you look a lot like Mom, but still... ‘ And that wasn’t all!” the woman seethed, “He had the nerve to order a beer for himself! The waitress didn’t even ask him for ID! And when she brought it, the bastard wouldn’t even give me a sip!”“I am not a bastard!” Tony sniffed. “I was conceived after you and Dad had been.