“In that case, there’s no reason not to have a cup of cider or two,” Nick said with a broad smile.The interior of the house was much nicer than ...its exterior appearance. Nick’s Wife, Kaera, was a woman of about his age with long gray hair, and she was pleasingly plump at about 5’-3’’ tall. She was sunburned and had wrinkles from a lifetime of working on a farm in the sun, just as her Husband and the O’Donnells did. She already had a jug of cider on the table in the dining room and mugs set out. He finally looked at me and said, what does she look like, I pulled out my phone and showed him a few pictures of her, he said he had always fantasied about mature white woman and he said I was a lucky man for being married to her finally he looks at me and tells me that he will help in any way possible. As I went home that night, my mind was whirling, how would I make this come true? When I got home that night, it was the normal ritual except my mind was racing. When Traci and I went to bed,. “Yes can I help you?“I’m Jane from the hotel,“Oh I’m so pleased you rang me I would like to thank you for yesterday and if you would like to come over to my studio this week I could show you the pictures we have taken for the brochure and if its ok with you I would like to take some more photos of you to keep in my studio to display my work,“I’m not sure about that what sort of photos are we talking about? What ever you want me to take, anyway see you say Friday,“Ok that fine it’s my day off I. I dont want you to hate me. I couldnt stand that I dont hate you. Im sorry I acted the way I did. Its not your fault. I love you. Youre my love and I cant hate you. He struggled for something to say. Ill never let you down. I promise Its okay. Im sure you will not do it again I just wanted you to know that I didnt hate you. I should go back to my room now. No. please just stay with me. I should go. I insisted Yea okay, Youre probably right. He sank back down and slid himself away from me. I.