It wasn’t like she was having sex for the first time. But, it was the first time as husband and wife.Even though Adam was asleep she moved to the ba...hroom to smoke. She didn’t need him waking up and smelling her cigarette. He really was against smoking cigarettes but didn’t mind an occasional joint. She exhaled a long blue plume of tobacco smoke into the bathroom and stubbed out her cigarette. She moved to undress. Then ... A strange thing happened.In the shady gloomy shadow of the smoke, a. That is until her Mum waited for a gap in Nina’s chatter and said, “I spoke to Emily earlier.” A stunned Nina froze her cup a few inches away from her mouth, her hand motionless but still on her knickers covering her bottom . Emily had gone out so how come they spoke. Surely Emily didn’t phone? Had she missed the telephone ringing when facing the wall? The thought made her almost dumbstruck. Emily never phoned her Grandma unless Nina made her. “Oh,” she said. “Yes.” Her Mum gave her daughter a. I’d made a good impression- well, with my 38C boobs and low-cut tops that was never going to be a problem. The guys never gave me any trouble, except at closing time. I’d get all the comments. “Want me to see you home, darling?” that kind of thing. I’d always reply with a smile, something along the lines of “You couldn’t handle me, love,” as I showed the last one the door. There were two regulars, a right pair of jokers they were. Tom and Colin; worked as labourers wherever they could find. He’d come to America to see his daughter and never left. Henry had inquired around when we told him we needed help, and a friend sent him to us. He was captivated by my girls, and their accents came back a little when we hired him.He protested when we told him what we had, saying he didn’t want to work part time. We came to an agreement when I conceded groundskeeping to him. He mowed the fields, made sure the pasture and barn were in tiptop shape, even talked me into letting him put in a.