’ ‘Yes, you’re right,’ he said. ‘I think she’s really nice.’ Jayne went through her stories. She thought most of them had obvious weak p...ints but there were two that could stand her own critical inspection. She printed them and went through them with a pencil to take out one or two stylistic flaws and changed a word here and there. Then she printed and reread them again, and felt they would have to do. She put them in a folder and stuck the lot in her bag to hand them to May. When George came. They were cute and cuddly and all the women wanted to hold them. No one was impressed with me when I suggested making rabbit stew. I was in the dog house for the rest of the day.Of course day four of that week brought us all a bigger surprise. It certainly stirred things up amongst us and in the end, it changed our lives forever. Fortunately, I was about the farm when it happened. In fact, I was up in the hayloft with my daughter Karen and my niece Carol. Amazingly, since the arrival of the. ” He whispered and gripped my ass. I nodded and pulled my sweats and hoody back on and with a slap on the ass he sent me off the thong still drying between my cheeks. I knew he would text me if he said he would so instead of going to my own room I walked over to a place close to where he worked and waited. Two hours later just like he said I got the text, there was a bathroom building behind his site, he was going to the last stall and I was to meet him there. They building wasn’t hard to. Once I had received my necklace, Zugar led me down winding stairs into the Bath. The Bath was a long rectangular room, made with red bricks and dominated by a large pool. A fountain in the shape of a flower filled the pool, but I did not see where it drained. Three stones lay upon the bottom, lightly glowing, products of ancient magic. Frescoes adorned every wall. Most were portraits of women in many phases of life, as madonna and harlot, child and granddaughter, worker and dowager. Some were.