"Summer was curious. "Eliza didn't have the TV for a long time. You do. She didn't have the electric lights, you do. She didn't use her refrigerator, ...just the spring house. Everything works for you. How is it that way?" Eliza didn't have enough money to have electricity. She only had enough to continue to buy feed for her animals and for the food she couldn't grow. She sold vegetables, milk, and eggs for her money."Summer was listening intently. "I understand, I think." What are you going to do. She walked the way a woman walks who knows an admiring man is watching her. She had full hips, a slender waist and more than ample breasts. Jim decided he would most definitely like to get to know her better! This little red head was an honest working woman and the way Vickie was acting the last time he'd seen her, he wasn't much likely to get any more lovin' from her anytime soon.The young lady brought him a big hot mug of fresh brewed coffee and a glass jar full of trimmed green onion sprigs. It turned out it was Sandra confirming that her flight would land at 3 this afternoon and asked if we could pick her up from the airport. Zac didn’t want to know, apparently he signed up with some guys to go fishing for a few hours after lunch and we all know how that would end up, them drunk and me picking Sandra up myself. I hired a car from the reception and was on my way to the airport with time to spare but I started to get really nervous. There were a few family photos I have seen but I. “What in the hell have you done to me? What was in that shit?” Art was yelling.“Really Art, such language!” Reganald said sharply, causing Art to look at the small male as if he were crazy.“Really? You break the hell in here, and you admonish me about my language? I’m going to put you so far under the jail, you won’t remember your name, Reggy!” Art’s face suddenly registered surprise. “What in the HELL!!! I’m going to make you pay for this Reggy!” Again Art’s eyes blinked in surprise.“How.