There was also a small rack next to it that had copper plated cooking utensils hanging from it. There were a couple of spatulas, two big spoons, one s...lid, one with holes in it and a ladle. There was a holder with six big knives and eight steak knives on the counter. The kind they cut beer cans with on TV.Jill went to the refrigerator. The thing was completely stocked. One of the cupboards had a three tiered rotating rack filled with every spice I'd ever heard of and a bunch I hadn't. I opened. My mom had married first and Elise's mom had been her maid of honor and then my mom performed the same function for Elise's mother. When I was born Elise's mother became my godmother and when Elise was born my mother became her godmother.The day after Elise was born our mothers began planning our wedding. The families took vacations together, celebrated holidays together and for all practical purposes we may as well have been just one large family. Being young Elise and I had no inkling of what. I took a deep breath and said’ Okay, I’m going upstairs to get ready, if you two are serious, be here when I get back’ I rushed upstairs took a shower, did my makeup, and hair which was my own, and it was quite long, and would look awesome when I fixed it. I put on my black thong and bra, thigh highs, a short school girl looking shirt, a white blouse, and 4′ heels. I was rock hard already, my heart pounding, I proceeded downstairs, all I could think is what if they aren’t there, I’ll have to. No mouse. I pulled out the trash can, ready to catch him hiding behind it. Still no mouse. No mouse droppings, either. By now, Bozo was next to me, checking under the sink, trying to figure out what I was up to."Come on, Boy."I put the flyswatter on the counter and headed down the hallway, my dog at my heels. I opened the front door and let him out. It looked more like London than southern California. I could just make out the outline of the main house through the fog.I shivered and closed the.