Hunched protectively, she struggled into the blouse, buttoned it clumsily with the phone in her hand and then half-turned to face him. He kept his eye... away from her chest."What are you doing in my bedroom?"He only shook his head"Why am I not panicking to find you here?" she asked, more to herself than to him. She looked at him with a grimace. "How much did you see, anyway?" Not enough," he joked, unwisely as it turned out. "Sorry. Don't get mad at me, okay? I don't know what I'm doing. Willy blinked “damnit Al, don’t sneak up on me like that” Mac peered at Lexi “hell Willy you must be getting old that’s not Al, Al had brown eye’s and wasn’t as tall” Willy frowned at Lexi “here now what do ya think ya be doin lookin like Al, if yea be a Montcliff bastard I ain’t got nuthin to do with them there fancy folk” Lexi grinned “awwwww comeon Willy, I was hoping for a whistle of my own” Willy choked on his drink and roared “who the hell are ya?” Lexi smiled widely “I’m Al’s daughter. "Isn't she the cutest baby in the whole world?" he asked for the umpteenth time."I believe so, dear," his mother said. "But I might be somewhat prejudiced." Nonsense. Sober fact."He was doing "This little piggy..." when I asked his mother about his life before I met him. He studiously ignored the account, putting all his attention on The Kitten.Those stories led to what the courting of Jeanette Jacobs had looked like from the home front. Not much, apparently. "He said almost nothing dear. From. He and his wife Julie had been regarded by some to be sex mad in their school days, and were rather reclusive, but then why not most, gamekeepers are reclusive it goes with the job. The old lad greeted them warmly and they stood chatting about this and that as folk do, Oliver, the keeper, remarking that Jay, he had seen that he had a new woman, Gamekeepers miss nothing, and Mr Oliver Mellors, was a gamekeeper through and through! Jay grinned and told him the lady “was staying for a while,.