She is wearing the same jeans and T shirt that she was when she visited me this morning. She sees me and instantly her eyes light up. She quickly sca...ns me up and down, I can sense it."Well. Hello there Sarah. Wow, don't you look nice."My plans of murder are replaced by fear and angst and before I can think I am speaking, fast and pleadingly. "Lisa, please...... Stop this. Turn me back. I'm so sorry I mistreated you. I'll be good. I love you. I......I....." somehow I'd ended up on my knees. All the women ooo’ed and ahhh’ed over it, “Oh Danny! It’s gorgeous!” I Threw myself at him in a hug, then kissed him. A hot passionate, love and lust filled kiss. I forgot anyone was here, everything was drowned out. Danny was returning the kiss with such fierce abandonment as well. When I finally returned to reality I looked around and saw mom blushing having just watched her daughter practically make out with a boy. Jerrod was a bit bemused by the scene with his arm around Sara who was. " Alan, why did you stop calling me Goldie?"Alan didn't equivocate, "Because I'm afraid of your boyfriend." Thule?" asked Marigold. "I promise. He's not violent or jealous. He wouldn't rip your arms off for buying me a cup of cocoa." He might," said Alan. "I'm a Vandevoort."Marigold shook her head, "No you're not. Your last name is Hall." I know," said Alan. "But, my mother is a Vandevoort. My father's mother is a Vandevoort. Most of my cousins are Vandevoorts. I'm here on the Vandevoort. When they come out, Peter sits next to me, but Uncle Charles calls Dad over. They talk for a minute then Dad goes back into the office.Peter looks like he's been run over which is how he's looked since for the last week which is when I guess he found out about this family secret. Ten minutes later, both our Dads come out; mine's rolling down his sleeve. I hear the nurse tell them that results will be available tomorrow.We get in the car. Dad drives to a restaurant. Uncle Charles orders a round.