Jason laughed. ‘Would you rather risk getting pregnant again?’ Jason asked. ‘No, not really. I’d like to think we’re done having kids,’ Me...anie murmured. Jason studied her closely and she caught his gaze. ‘I love our kids Jace, but we have four and while I wouldn’t trade them for anything in the world, except maybe more sanity, I really don’t think I could handle any more,’ Melanie murmured. ‘I love you Mel, and if you say we’re done, then we’re done. I can get snipped if you want me to.. Come through and let’s have a look at you. Are you coming ma’am? Are you his sister or something?”Grace just smiled, not committing herself as she followed him and Mo into an examination room. She wasn’t remotely like a sister of Mo would be. The doctor didn’t seem to care anyway. He called a nurse in, soaked off the T-shirt bandage, inspected and talked at speed, and gave Mo injections for pain, tetanus and shock, and an antibiotic.He didn’t say anything about it being obviously a gunshot. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did hearing it and writing it.Roger, my business contact, and I both admitted that we each do swing but left it there pretty much. He invited me and Ken to their house for dinner on Friday after everything was concluded, I accepted and told Ken about him and his wife being swingers like us but did not know what to expect. He did say she would make sushi and they like to wear kimonos and they would provide ones for us if we liked. I said sounds like fun! So. The pair stopped off at Kilchrennan on their way back to Inveraray so that Scott could speak to the Abbott. He had been promised a fresh stock of coffee beans and he was determined to have it secure before the snows started to fall. The Abbott chuckled at Scott's hunger for the brown beans, but supplied more than enough to keep Scott going for months. He also informed Scott that he was just finishing loading a wagon with other delicacies for the people of Inveraray. Scott grinned, as he knew.