And killed him? Oh God, no... she wouldn't let herself even think of such a horror being a reality! What was it Granny Obert had said... ? "They won't...catch him, stop him, shoot him... and neither will they drive him off... !" Again, Jean sighed. Somehow, the recall of the near-century old woman's words seemed to soothe her anxiety. Anyway, both Mark and Steve would be coming home shortly and she would know first-hand all of the particulars the night had wroght. Though, even if her beautiful. I say hello turn to the bartender and order a shot of the strongest tequila they have I drink it and do not care that Paul and his for man Tony are looking at me I order another and do the same. I turn and smile at both the men having decided in the time that it took to drink those shots that I might be his to do with as he wants but I damn sure was going to have a say in whom he would have me do. Tony took my hand in his and we three walked over to the table in the back of the bar , sitting. She is coming to my home for the first time.I was ready at home. She came to my home at 2pm. As soon as she came in I locked the door, turned around and hugged tightly form behind. She smiled and said to be calm as she is gonna spend lot with me. She turned around and gave a kiss on my lips for about 2 mins. I started to remove her saree in that position itself. She just stood in her blouse and petticoat. She became hot and told to take her to my bedroom. As soon as we entered my bedroom I. "We need to talk. Come, please. I even made tea!"Judy was surprised to see that Sarah was tending a small primus stove; a miniature stove the size and shape of a tin can. Sarah poured hot water from the little stove into a teapot and Mrs. Flowers swirled the water around. "It's going to be chilly tonight. Some hot tea will feel good against the chill."Judy grimaced. She'd grown up in Phoenix and was comfortable with hot temperatures. And it wasn't that chill, even here in the mountains. Hot tea.