We can do that, can’t we Emerson?’ Emerson was surprised that Maria would ask him, as were the others. Cathy spoke, ‘Maria, Emerson won’t be g...iving us orders forever. At least not the rest of us,’ she amended. ‘Of course we’ll go. Emerson, you know I am not trying to offend you.’ Emerson grinned, ‘Cathy, you are correct. By that time we should be done with this job and everyone will be on their own. The ball sounds like a good idea.’ Andrews dismounted and the rest followed suit. ‘My men will. She felt him tense as she moved her fingers from his pants to his face. She was lost in a joyful haze. There were no words, nothing that she could say to him. Each time she touched him, pressed a small, exploratory kiss here, one there, on his now damp, tense flesh, it was heaven. She had no idea if she was making a mistake, she was simply driven by the spreading warmth that throbbed in her lower body and the yearnings of her heart, which cried out to him. Rubbing her cheek against his neck,. "Rachael suggests, "I could use that room for now and Jeff could sleep with you."After initial shock and also surprise that Jeff apparently meant "sleep" literally, "We could try that out and see how it goes. What do you say Jeff?"Containing his delight, "As long as you don't snore. So when are we getting our stuff, Mom?!"Glowing from ear to ear, Rachel surmises, "Sounds like we got a plan. Jeff, those marshmallows are burning. So Sean, when do we pull the trigger?" I know a good realtor. We. " and ushers him into the living room where Sam is sitting patiently, with cards on the table. "Hey Sammy, how about grabbing us some beer." Mark asks, or was it more of a statement than a question, for Don thought the tone was off, but Sam didnt seem to mind and bounced out of the chair and rushed off to the next room. "sure M" Sam replies as he hustles off. M? Don wonders when did Sam start calling Mark "M"? After about two hours and a few hands of cards and a few more bottles of beer.