“Thank you,” said Kerry. We drank. “So you want to buy my club?” he said looking at Kerry. “If the price is right,” Kerry replied. “The ...price is firm, it’s not up for negotiation,” Rick countered. “That remains to be seen.” “This is a very ‘exclusive’ and profitable club, Kerry. I assume Mr. Smith is here to provide you some assistance?” “I am perfectly capable of making my own judgments, Rick,” Kerry said, defiantly. “Mr. Smith – David - is here as a – shall we say - discretionary precaution?”. Her breasts pressed into my chest and I know she felt the bulge in my slacks with her mound as it pressed against me. The look in her deep blue eyes, that looked exactly like Andrea's, told me she knew what she was doing."The little ones are off to bible school till afternoon and Andy is sound asleep so why don't we talk," Mary said as she led me by the hand to the breakfast counter.As I sat on a stool, she prepared coffee for each of us. "Cream, no sugar, right?" she asked. Almost not. Shaking a bit, I also remembered that I never wanted to see her that mad again. I sat back as a read out appeared before me, showing the progress Sheila was making. A few minutes later my head dropped not realizing that I was that tired.On the Canadian Forces Base Edmonton, Evelyn was pacing the hallway outside of the room that held both her injured team members. Shaking her head every few minutes, she was also mumbling to herself. The only problem was, the more she paced the more agitated she. ‘Thank you, Patrick. I know I don’t deserve it … but thank you.’ It felt strange to be in her arms again. I could vaguely remember her holding me when I was young, but it was only a fleeting memory. I did feel some comfort with the gesture. I wondered if we could find our way back to being a family. ‘I can’t get over how this city has grown,’ my mother commented as we toured the west end. ‘Everywhere I look there’s a new high-rise or office building. I’m not sure I want to live in this area..