Don’t worry too much.’ I waited outside with my Mum while Dad spoke with Eric Rogers. Mum stopped crying and then said something very weird and so...ething I have to admit affected me greatly. ‘Why Rob?’ ‘Why what Mum?’ ‘Why did you have to fight with Angus Beasley’s son? He’s a good man and I’m sure his son is the same. You had no right to do what you did.’ My jaw dropped. I couldn’t believe my own Mother was backing Gary Beasley over her own son. Quite literally, he was my enemy and the town’s. Yanni’s mother had him after many years of trying when she was about 45 years old. His father was even older. Yanni’s parents had built a business that gave them great wealth. When they finally decided to retire they sold the business which assured them they would line well for the rest of their lives and still leave Yanni a very generous inheritance. But Yanni’s father had been developing Alzheimer's and his mother had been diagnosed with breast cancer. So Yanni went out to help them with. She sat down next to me and we started to watch the movie. I wasn't paying attention to it at all because the only thing I was thinking was, how I'm I going to do this? I took my hand and put it towards her knee and starting rubbing it a little, then I moved my hand up to the edge of her thigh and rubbed it even more. She didn't seem to mind, she smiled at me at one point. I then hit her boob with my arm and she backed off and moved away. We just finished the movie, but after it was over she. "She lowered her head. I went on."But see, Polycaste, I'm a horsewoman of the steppe. I ride on the wind and sleep beneath the open sky. I don't need help bathing." Oh."Her eyes dropped. She backed away, as if to leave. I didn't want her to leave."Don't leave Polycaste. In fact, why don't you join me?"She paused. Her eyes got big."Would you like that, sweet Polycaste?"I took her hand, leading her to the basin."Yes ma'am -- I mean, yes Donjeta."I helped her remove her tunic. Then, so.