”Roger walked over to Cathy and grasped her elbow to lead her back to her car.“What are you doing here, Cathy? I told you last week that we’re d...one,” he stated, the simmering anger obvious in his voice.“Oh, Roger. I know you didn’t mean that. I love you,” she said, sweetly.A bit stunned, Roger stopped walking and said, “Are you feeling aright, Cathy. You don’t seem to be hearing me correctly.”“I’m fine, Roger, now that I’m here with you,” she responded, dreamily.“Okay, I think I’m starting to. .that isvery rare. You have to have the talent to do that....it's very hard tolearn it!" Nan' Rhia, lle're goien cael- yanw- i' esta en' lye ten' y' pizzaparty, amin veste Constance um- rato!"(But Rhia, you're going to have to join the rest of us for a pizzaparty, I promised Constance to do soon!)The look on Rhia's face is one of pure puzzlement as she asks me "Whatwas that? I don't understand a word you said?" Well then! We have found the first thing that needs to be taught! Allus Sidhe should. Now this was a different picture as she slowly climbed the stairs, her tight jeans clinging to every corner of her sweet arse which she wiggled as she climbed the stairs, I wasn’t sure if it was on purpose as she knew I was behind her or natural, either way it was a glorious sight seeing the gap between her thighs.“I will make some coffee, settle in and come down when you are ready” I said with a smile and left them to it.Debbie was first to come down and we chatted in the kitchen, “Jenny is. I want to talk to you," I say, and he smiles at me and comes to the bench. He is a tall man and his blue eyes are better than Heaven. "Can I help you?" he asks me, and he peers at me, and then at my lack of shoes. The night air is getting colder; it is early October. "I heard someone say your name a few days ago, and I remembered it. I am new here. I want to know more about your town," I tell him, but he stares at my feet. "Where are your shoes?" he asks me. "I lost them," I say, and he stands.