I was not tall now but soon I would have to stand only between the joists. The lighting was better than it was but still not good.My home in London ca...e to mind. It was large and airy. The workshop was large and well suited for my tinkering or research. This house was very poor but I was still lucky that we even had a basement. I knew then that we had to move into the house that I needed to work in.Jane got a kiss and sent upstairs to make supper. She knew it had to be made but gave me subtle. .”“Shh,” she hushed me. She turned and placed a finger on my lips. “Don’t spoil it. Meditate on it.” She tossed the Zen book into my lap and then drove me home.Once I was home and in the shower, I meditated on it some more. Twice.I was in a strange mood. I made lunch for Mom, Dad, and Pey and sent Mom a text to not go out after church because I made food. I got a surprise emoticon back from her. It wasn’t elaborate. I made a salad and then doctored up some commercial pasta sauce with vegetables. Um nicht aufzufallen ging Jana weiter und behielt die beiden möglichst unauffällig im Auge. Als die beiden Richtung Kasse zogen, hielt Jana gerade einen futuristisch aussehenden Dildo in der Hand und dachte bei sich „wenn es eh nichts zu tun gibt, warum eigentlich nicht“.An der Kasse ließ sie sich von der Verkäuferin überreden die Berliner Kontakt und Swinger News mit zu nehmen. Zurück auf ihrem Hotelzimmer schaute sie diese dann neugierig durch während sie halbherzig und lustlos nebenbei das. I got a text from Luther.‘Hey bud, sorry if I went too far. Knowing we’re on the back nine, as a peace offering, if you’d like a last chance to watch J & M together, let me know and I’ll send the link. If I don’t hear back, I’ll respect your privacy, Luther.’His tone was apologetic and friendly – but I didn’t believe it for a minute. I took it to be the act I was sure it was.But whatever his real motives and intentions might have been, he’d left me with a real dilemma. He was the hunt master.