He watched me and then attempted to duplicate what I’d done. “See.” I said “Not so hard is it?” He just laughed and said “I guess not now ...hat you mention it.”At that point the first of my two dryers stopped. I walked over to the machine and began to unload it’s contents into a laundry basket. I carried the basket over to the large table and dumped the contents out in a heap directly across from Brad. I noticed his eyes perusing my pile of clothing as I began to carefully fold one piece after. I stood, looked around me and found I was entirely alone. I went to the room I knew was mine, opened the door and, without turning the light on, entered, closing the door behind me. I stood in front of the window and looked out into the barely lit night as I slipped my dress off. I heard a movement and started to turn but….. ‘Stay still, please don’t move.’ I gasped and stood still, afraid to move as I felt her warmth behind me, almost touching. ‘I wondered if you were ever going to come.’ Her. " You make it sound like you don't care which way it is?" Like I said, I just want to know." Jane, if you ride there with me it means you ride home with me, okay?"She considered what I was saying for a long minute. How much clearer could I make it? I was looking out for her. That was all there was to it."I've got it," she said, signaling that everything that needed saying had been said.I didn't tell her about the men's room incident with Gary and his goons.Why had Jane shown me the e-mail from. She was dressed rather conservatively for someone of eighteen. She looked like a lady.After the butler was safely out of the room she spoke. "Good evening, Mrs. Peters, Mr. Peters. You asked me to stop by?" Yes, how are things going with your granddaughter?" asked April in his strong, confident baritone.The lovely young head shook regretfully. "She is furious that I broke up with the jerk with whom she was living. Also, even though she's been living as my sixty-year-old self for three weeks,.