Too bad, he actually seems like a nice fellah. Not so much a rich snob as a reg'lar guy who happens ta have fat wads of moolah." Unlike my mother," Ca...sie muttered."Oh, uh, I didn't mean ta imply--" I did. That's what she is, a snob. I live in fear of becoming that, of wanting to ... t-to control everything I touch." She gazed into his eyes, her own glistening in a silent plea. "Now do you understand why I get so upset when any of us tries to control someone else?"Ned sighed and nodded. "Yeah,. This shuttle is commanded by his daughter," commented D'ven."Is she pretty?" Huh, how should I know? Besides, I already have the prettiest woman onthe planet," he said wrapping his arms around her middle, pulling herinto a hug as they watched the landing.It came in slowly, then a few feet off the ground it drifted sidewaysuntil it was at a little clear space that was always, unused by anyone. Adoor opened in the side and a young redheaded woman jumped out lookingaround, then hurried over to. “And just like that, no more cramps,” she said quietly. “You’re better than ibuprofen!”Jeff didn’t know what to say, so he kept dropping light kisses on her cheek, neck, and shoulders.“Let me help get you off, too,” she said as she started to move against him.“No,” he said as he held her down. “I’m good. Besides, after spending all that time cleaning you up I don’t want to leave another mess behind.”That comment made them both chuckle as he squeezed her tightly for one last hug.She eased off of. "He said, "Well, who says you can't be breakfast. So what are your plansfor us today?"She said, "I have to drop off some curtains to a client and well you canshow me some of the local flavors if you want."He says, "Deal, I think you will like them."She got the waffles on a plate and put eggs on her plate and his platewith 3 slices of bacon apiece.As they were eating she asked, "Which church do you go to?"He said, "My Savior Baptist Church why do you want to go?"She said, "Well, we are going to.