Realising that it was probably just her imagination Jo slipped back into bed and after reading a few more pages of the diary she drifted off into a re...axed sl**p. It was the sexy feeling of the sheet sliding down over her body that woke Jo up at what must have been around three in the morning. In her sl**py state, Jo realised that John had come home and was in the mood for some hanky panky, so she just let out a soft, approving moan and relaxed her body ready for her husband’s attention.. I mean that. Otherwise, she’s going to end up in Greenlawn with her dad, not here with you.”The look of horror on Nancy Blanchard’s face told me that I’d made my point. But would Kara go along with it? I didn’t know if she would or not, but that was up to her mom at this point.“I’m not sure she’ll go, Steve. Would you wait here? I’m going to tell her and I want you here to back me up. I think she’ll listen to you.”I nodded. I cared enough for Kara that I wanted her to get better. She’d helped. I was on my own again.I walked in and shut the door behind me. I turned, and as Megan had described, there stood a very ruggedly handsome man staring me right in the eye.I stepped toward him, introducing myself, and extending my hand to shake his. He didn't say a word, just smiled moving my hand out of the way and taking me in his arms as he began to kiss me very passionately.His lips never broke from mine as I felt his hands moving over my body tracing the contours of my curves. One hand was. “Come visit us next time you’re in London.”“I’m sure Albert will want to visit his wife, so I expect you’ll see us in the next year or so.”After hugs and handshakes, Jon and his family piled into the taxi and were whisked away. Everyone went back inside and Kara, Sari, and I went to the ‘Indian’ room.“Sorry about my meeting,” I said.“Don’t be!” Sari replied. “You have your life to live, and besides, I enjoyed talking with Kara and playing with your kids.”“So you believe me now?” I asked.Sari.