’ ‘ No I do not mind, I enjoy talking about Robert and our time together.’ Allison calls for Molly to bring the coffee to the living room. ‘Le...’s retire to the living room and I will tell you about your great-great uncle.’ Allison settled into her rocker, coffee cup in hand as Richard sat across from her on the large overstuffed couch. His lanky frame almost swallowed up in the abundance of material. Just as he was starting to get settled in he paused and asked if he could remove his jacket, to. "Where the hell is he going?" Dorothy queried."It looks like he is going to open his fishing holes and set some lines through the ice. I'm sure that he could fish twenty-four hours a day; he loves it. He claims that the fish bite best in winter following a storm and the return of high-pressure systems."Dorothy giggled, "You mean that there are times he would rather fish than fuck?"Helen said, "Well, I do wonder sometime, but he gives me all that I can handle in bed." They both laughed in. The metal on-metal click of heels on the marble floor made him want to bolt from the store and never return. As she got closer he saw taught hips that sat atop long muscular legs. Runner's legs he surmised. He was transfixed by the way her tight black leather skirt swayed from side to side; almost like a sensual pendulum. He saw that she was wearing black leather boots that went up just above her knee. She crossed her arms over full breasts that strained under a white silk blouse and stood. "Va'nimia!" He gasped his hands pulling the torn sheet around her exposed body without even thinking.Her deep blue eyes looked at him through the tears and she reached up slowly to touch his cheek. "I ... I knew you would come." She spoke through her tears."I must get you out of here." Vonis spoke starting to gather her into his arms."I'm sorry brother ... I can't allow that." Isabella's voice echoed.Vonis turned from the bed, his eyes falling on Isabella as she entered the room, the four.