She said, “Please understand, kids. I am very sorry I did it. I won’t do it again. Please don’t tell your dad. He will go mad. I didn’t want t... do it. But that bloody Shastry had taken advantage of me and made me do this.” I replied, “But it looked like you were also enjoying it very much, mom.”She felt a little guilty and lowered her head. After a few seconds, “I was enjoying it, beta. But that was only because of the circumstances. I have desires too. But as you know, your dad only spends 3-5. He sighed in frustration, before standing and getting wood for a fire. Once he had made a fire, he heard a rustling sound.His eyes shot to the side, where he saw the girls’ head poking out from behind a tree, she seemed calmer now, she didn’t gasp, and her eyes didn’t widen, nothing. She stood there calmly.“Err…Hello?” He said, unsure if she could understand him. The girl slowly made her way over to him, and placed her hand against his, straightening her fingers, to half her palm flat against. She came to me. Look there, I said pointing to a mirror. "What do you see?" I asked. "A tired woman, past her prime, with no hope for improvement in life," she answered. I knew her feelings. "May I tell you what I see, Vera?" I asked. She nodded. "Vera, I see a beautiful woman with fiery red hair that I really want to take in my hands and pull up close so that I can see those sparkling emeralds you see through. I see freckles and smile lines that make me know you are a real person that I really. " Well, the twins are on; and I spoke to Mark, who said 'yes, ' but was unexcited. I was going to phone Gordy when Gordy called. That sounds dumb." Well, I think I can disambiguate them. Melissa and Alf both seemed enthusiastic." Okay. I'll try Gordy while you call Gordy." Rachel giggled as she walked into the study.It would be the week after Easter. Dad didn't need a place to stay. He'd be flying in on Thursday and the "do" was at the Museum on Friday evening. He wanted to take us to dinner on.