I hesitated but then lay down next to her. She covered her face again obviously really embarrassed. I moved in really close to her and pulled her hand...s from her face. She looked at me with this embarrassed gaze and I couldn't help myself. I leaned in and kissed her deep. I then moved so she could put her head on my shoulder and I held her. It was an amazing feeling. We didn't say anything for several minutes.She then with out looking at me said something like A grandson is not suppose to make. He wanted to get back into St. Andrew's and this avenue seemed the only one open to him. But it was all of this uncertainty that weighed on his mind as the train neared the station. He knew nothing of "Aunt Jane", except a vague remembrance that he had met her at the estate in Connecticut one summer. He was to spend at least the summer with her, and, his Mother had said, dependent on Aunt Jane's sole judgement, might have to stay on until Christmas. The uncertainty of time, couple with his. ‘I told Mom I was taking you to a party. She thought it was a good idea. She thinks you’ve been working too hard and need to get out with kids your own age.’ She leaned over and put her lips close to his ear. ‘And you have been, haven’t you? Working hard, I mean,’ she whispered. The special emphasis his cousin put on the word ‘hard’ wasn’t lost on Tommy. He wasn’t sure whether it was Donna’s slim leg was pressed against his on one side and Kim’s on the other, or his cousin’s sultry comment,. Not to mention that Marie looked like someone who worked with her hands long and hard, where as Alana had a soft look and feel about her that many men enjoyed looking at and feeling. Alana hoped this was enough to give her an edge.Even though she felt she matched up well to her in terms of attractiveness Alana immediately was on guard.Stepping forward with a smile Marie held out her hand as she offered a warm greeting as she was introduced.Once Marie shook her hand it was with a strong firm.