May I have yours so I’ll know it’s you who is calling when you do. I would like to hear from you.’ I wrote down my cell number on a blank prescr...iption and handed it to her. I smiled and suggested perhaps sharing a little doctor-patient time informally over a good evening meal would be good medicine for the both of us. As she received the note with my number written on it, I took her hand once again, lifted it to my face, bent her wrist and kissed the back of her soft black hand. I will always. I am on the cloud again and seen her, she too responded with simple smile, so now you people tell me what may happen after.I moved myself towards her and started talking to her like belowMe: thank you for offering sweet cornAunt: welcome, tell me truly why are you following me and what you like in my burqa and walking style?Me: really your burqa is so good and I never seen anyone with this attire which you hadAunt: I think you are expert in flirting and you showing your class herMe: you know. You should know that this is acting in support of Scott's mission -- and clearing the decks for your mother to use any and all means at her disposal to convince Scott that he needs to take her as his concubine. You should therefore concentrate on your own conquest and allow your mother to do whatever she thinks is necessary, without joggling her elbow."Nick scratched his head and said, "Okay, Pop -- but why?" Son, your mother and I have been on thin ice for several years. We still love one. Carol smiled and clapped along joyfully. She felt such pride hearing Reverend Jackson's praise. Carol had been with him ever since he took over after the late Pastor Conrads, some twenty years ago. Reverend Jackson had even performed the marital ceremony between her and her now husband Jacob. It was such a joyous occasion afterwards when Jacob told her that he had invited the Reverend to join them on their wedding night.Carol had laid there in bed in her white lingerie, with her legs spread,.