"I wouldn't have it any other way." So now you're going to drive me home?" Yes." To Nancy's apartment?" Yes." Good. I'm looking forward to settling in... there. Iwonder what Jake will think of it...?"The following morning, at the Tempest offices, Janicehad an unexpected visitor. Sitting on the edge of her desk, she eyed the elegant and confident young woman reclining in the chair in front of it approvingly. Looking back, it was strange how she had not much cared for Julia Tamm the first few times. When the doors opened and out walked Bobo, EVERYONE fled. Bobo kneeled next to him. “I’ll be at your place in five minutes.” He whispered.Doc tipped his hat and pulled out his gun. Bobo was gone. He stood up, dusted himself of and checked that Bobo didn’t do any damage. He walked back to his place and looked around. He wondered if he should dress the place up a little. Maybe some candles. No, just the lube. He remembered the night before with Bobo and stripped the bed. He’d just finished making. Fiona turned away and opened the refrigerator bending all the way over to get the butter from the bottom shelf. She was certain her string bottomed swim costume barely covered her brown eye and a quick glance at Reggie's open mouth confirmed it."I will be heading for the sands again this morning, Reggie. Do you fancy a romp in the sand before Iris gets up?"Her astonished brother-in-law gaped at her and said,"Romp? What do you mean ... romp? I never said I wanted to romp you Fiona!" You silly. Work. More work. Probably house cleaning. But those things came second to Mark, the Undertaker. She shrugged off her duties the moment they came to mind, which came to mind only after the fact of her unspoken agreement to his offer by shaking her head up and down. Training!? With The, THE! Undertaker. Who could refuse?“Why…?” There was a long silence between them both.“I don’t understand…” Mark started saying before Marjorie quickly realized her mistake of conveyance. “Why me… I mean, I really.