The obvious solution was that Fionawould take on the money earning role and I would look after the house.Fiona did not react as badly as I had thought... or even as badly as I haddone myself. After a fairly serious discussion she quipped, "Well justthink you can become the housewife, spend your day cleaning and perhapseven dress as a maid and then change into something more glamorous forthe evening."I was not amused. She added, "Well what's good for the goose is goodfor the gander." She was. I without even thinking twice about it said yes. He smiled and asked what I wanted to do. I couldn’t help but grin and I knew he caught the heavy drift I was playing at. Then I just said, “We could do a movie night at my place”. He said that sounded very relaxing and that was just what he needed after a day like today. We agreed that was our plan and he would come over around 6:00 with his favorite movie. He then told what was going on and why he needed relaxation. After he explained. “Are you still hungry?” Alonzo asked. “There are some apples and cherries in the barn. You’re welcome to some if you get the baskets down for me.” Angel’s stomach growled. He pussy was starting that familiar tingle. “I could use some solid food.” She blurted. Then gasped realizing what she had said. “I…I,” She stammered again. “Of course you do.” Al broke in. “All types of girls need good food to keep their strength up. “The gate is unlocked. I’ll follow you to the barn I have plenty for you.”. The husband in the picture had sandy-brown hair and a neatly trimmed beard, but both kids were strikingly blonde, and didn’t look like either parent, leading me to believe they were adopted.“Jocelyn Mills, meet Steve Adams from NIKA.”We shook hands and exchanged greetings.“Ben tells me you’re from Milford,” she said.I nodded, “I am. You’re from Rutherford?”“West Monroe, but I ended up in Rutherford, which is close.”“I was there last fall. It’s a very nice town. I’m sorry, but can I ask you.