Hillary was almost three times this girl's age, and nowhere near as beautiful. She was sharp witted, acid tongued and very conservative. The girl befo...re her, giggly, showy and clearly unintelligent, couldn't possibly be the woman who used to trade barbs with her over the Sanderson's know it all daughter or the foolishness of the women in their book club.Yet somehow, she knew that it was Hillary. She could even see it somehow, if she squinted. Her face was similar, despite its youth."I don't. "I would forgive you if you were my girlfriend and cheated on me." Why did I say? It's all I coul think of saying. She laughs and clearly was endeared by my comment. It wad easier to introduce each other now. "My name is Nate" I proudly declare! "Hi Nate, my Name is Gina, nice to meet you!" We spoke for about 12 minutes. Fast forward past those 12 minutes, she spents the night at my place. We made exotic love till the sun came up. Everything about her drives me crazy! The way her skin touches. Since then Rakhi always insisted I call her Rakhi and not mom, and Rakhi often would say all kinds of naughty things. Like the time after my wedding, in the morning after the first nite – it was Rakhi who was waiting in the coffee shop of the hotel where I went for breakfast… and she said “So, you wanna continue the nite … I mean, with Vandana that is!” Many more times Rakhi would simply be in various states of undress, displaying her pointy nipples… taking advantage of situations when Vandana. ‘Father, her gift, mother spoke that Madrician’s father had it.’ King Lúinwë seemed to chew on the knowledge. ‘She most likely did. He was a magician, and his tricks seemed more real than those of other entertainers. I will need to guard her well. I was going to keep her here, but perhaps sending her to Círdan’s keep is the best thing. Her gift will be a secret to those in that land.’ ‘I would not rush though, father. Let you both bond with each other. I do not wish to leave too soon after my.