From upstairs I can hear the usual banging and knocking that accompanies Mr Klay's inspections. Checking the time I realise dinner has taken a lot lon...er than expected and everyone will be home within the next hour so I rush upstairs and bump into Mr Klay on the landing. His hair is ruffled, his pale skin flushed and his once neatly pressed suit is now crinkled. That will teach him for moving my furniture around every twelve months!"Ah Mr Klay, I am just going to run myself a bath. When you. Still who cares live and let live I say, home we go chat chat along the way what shall we eat shall we get a takeaway and so on. We decide we will and when we arrive home I get on the phone to order C goes to bar and gets the drinks, she then goes to the bedroom and changes out of her work suit and Shaun and I settle down to chat a bit, C calls Mandy to join her in the bedroom I should explain our bedroom has an on suite and C uses the smaller of the four bedrooms as her dressing room make up. There were others who stayed back watching and we saw them run away. Didn't they tell you?"Of course Catla had to come forward to translate since the man obviously didn't understand the whole story. I was trying to use what I knew of the Cro-Magnon language, but I'm sure I wasn't doing a very good job.After Catla translated I understood him when he asked why I spoke so poorly so I gave him a short batch of good old Texas English."Cause I ain't a dammed old cave man you stupid bastard. I'm. " He patted my leg, put his arms around me, hugged me tight and gave me a kiss. Dad and I stood up, followed by Bella."Me Too! I need a hug before bed," Bella spoke playfully in her little girl voice, looking at Dad shyly. Dad laughed loudly, and hugged her and gave he a little kiss on the cheek."Good night girls, I'll check on you in a little bit." His voice assured us that he indeed would check on us later. "I want to check the stock market and news, before I retire myself."Bella and I headed.