Going to the kitchen she fixed herself a pot of tea and carried it into the study, she didn't feel like sitting in the solarium it was so big and open...with all the glass windows. Hank found Jenee curled up sound asleep in a chair picking her up he carried her back to bed as she mumbled something about planting a tree for Revanche.The next morning while Hank went to Cairin, Jenee finding a wicker basket to put the plants she dug up into, went out the gate in the garden to the forest, she. I didn’t know how long I would be out here, but I would happily gauge how long I could take it versus what she was prepared for.I walked back to the mystery car and stood next to the driver-side window. She cracked it enough to say, “It would be better to talk in the car than in the cold.”Once again, she assumed I would comply and closed her window.I growled at her window, walked around to the passenger side, and opened the door. I ducked down and looked in.Olivia Rooney sat in the driver’s. She was shorter than I expected, and a little meatier, too. Her face showed a few lines of age around her mouth and eyes. But I looked past all that, and saw the woman I'd connected with so well online. I guess you might call her a "MILF," even though she didn't have any kids. The luggage carousel groaned into life, and soon bags and suitcases began to appear. Jenny took my hand and held it until my own luggage appeared. We kept turning to each other, smiling and telling each other how much we. Manley inher usual to the point manner said to me one evening after dinner, acouple of weeks after we moved in to the new house, "Nikki after youfinish in the kitchen make some coffee for both of us and join me in theliving room I would like to have a chat with you."I rushed to the kitchen to finish my chores slightly puzzled. It wasn'ther style to invite me back to the living room ever since we moved to thenew house. On the contrary she encouraged me to tidy up the kitchen andthen retire in my.