"Take Moira back to my room for a wash and brush up and then to a pub for a stiff drink and some lunch. After that we'll go and collect her stuff."Jea... smiled at him again. "That sounds good." She stood up and went round to Moira. "You're in good hands, my dear. I'll wait to say goodbye until you bring me the key." She touched Moira's cheek, turned and left with Richard Smith."Thank you, my Dai, for your comfort and strength," said Moira looking up at him. She reached for his head and pulled it. We could see what our son Mark saw in her. We learned her dad was Mexican and her mom Slavic. They met in the Mexican restaurant that she worked in. They had been dating for a few months. We never had a clue.We were so happy for the two of them. They seemed so happy together. It was about three months later when our son called and said they were getting married. We asked him if she became pregnant and he said no, they were just in love.We went to Michigan for their wedding shower and met her. He's a fast learner." By the sound of it," said Cindy, "he must have hidden talents."Vikki laughed so hard it almost brought tears to her eyes. "You could say that Cindy, you could say that."We said our goodbyes and were just about off when Sean called us back. "Maybe we could get together and show off each other's hidden talents. Except--" he said looking Vikki and Madeleine up and down again "--that yours might already be on display." Oh I think we might have some things you haven't seen,". Winter,” Duncan said, his face frozen in an awkward attempt at a smile. He had been hoping that the teacher would be out - after the awkward way they’d left things, he could have happily gone a few years before running into her again. “Is Brandi in?”“She just left,” Kristine replied. A part of her wondered if she should be worried about her daughter - she hadn’t been home all night, and when she’d finally returned that morning, the moment she’d stepped out of the shower she’d received a phone.