They couldn’t agree on a sale price, so they had decided to rent it out in the meanwhile. The wife just wanted to sell but the husband was insisting... on a price that was 20% above the market price.I excused myself and went outside and made a quick call to Sally, “Love it’s perfect, we can rent it, but I think we should put an offer in and try and buy it. Have you put an offer in on the house in Brill?”“I spoke to the estate agent, and the owners are willing to accept our offer of £850,000 if. Beth knew that shewas in competition for Aaron with his mother. Whenever Beth tried to getsome alone time with Aaron, his mom would find some reason to intrude,or make up some excuse for some mother-son time.Martha was constantly waging war against her son's girlfriend with herdouble entr?es. It sounded nice on the surface and to everyone else,but Beth got the true meaning. She only had to look at Martha's sneerto know that she was right.Aaron for his part tried to balance things. He wanted. “Go to Pipeline Bar. The owner is a buddy of mine and he owes me a favor. Tell him to empty the place and prepare the car. Go there and dress as a bartender. Bring the Rohypnol and chloroform, we’re gonna kidnap this bitch. Also, get the camera. We’re gonna film the entire thing”Mike relayed the instructions to his brother, and Maurice smiled, excited for what’s about to happen, and did as instructed.Maurice got to the bar and waited for his brother, who arrived a few minutes after he did.Mike. But I got over that in a hurry. I guess I’m not cut out to be a hermit – or a nun. Come on in. I can make iced tea or lemonade, and there’s huckleberry pie. Have you had huckleberry pie? Are you from the Northwest?’ ‘No to both questions. I’m living in Salt Lake City right now, but I’m originally from Pennsylvania.’ Good. Probably not a Mormon. Mormonism or born-again Christianity wouldn’t mesh well with my own rather vague pantheism… Oh brother! I’d known him three minutes and here I was.