I know Enko managed to get mine granted to me, but even she had to fight for it. At the time she didn’t even know me all that well. For that, and ab...ut a million other reasons, I’ve come to love that woman, mind body and soul.“I tried, I really did,” she said, almost pleadingly, “but I failed him.”I watched as she started to practically sob in front of me. I didn’t think much about it, I simply walked up to her and wrapped her up in a hug as best I could. It would have been impossible had she. Simone and I nodded appreciatively and smiled at Morag."You should patent this and sell it as your own brand," I advised."Yes mum. You could make a fortune," Simone added. "To think I used toeat this every week when we were travelling and I never realised justhow good it was. Hare and hedgehog soup; delicious."Earl Weston grinned."Your American friends might call it 'Road-kill' soup." Uugghh. Grandpa! That's horrible!" I protested. "Tell him Morag!"And so it went on for the remainder of the. ..”Joey said a bit alarmed, “He couldn’t have what?”I said in a serious tone, “I know, I know, it’s hard to believe he could, but...”“Hey, now!” Joey said sternly. “What am I being accused of? Tim, turn around and tell me before I...”I turned around to face him, then couldn’t help but let out a snicker before blurting out, “I seem to remember the last time you got a crewcut, you swore you’d kiss a cow’s butt before you’d get another one.”“Shit,” Suzi exclaimed before slapping me on the side of. “They’re going to jail.”Ed grinned. “Enjoy what’s left of your night, Cruzita.”Twenty minutes later, I was walking into my West Sacramento home. I bought it after divorcing my husband and being free from that cheating asshole. There was an unfamiliar car in the driveway next to my daughter’s. I sighed, fished out my key, and opened the door.I found Juana Campo standing naked at my door, her body, her skin a similar golden-brown hue to my own, gleaming with oil. She was a short woman and yet had.