"Were are Jacobs, Mewl and that boy Fletcher?" he asked.Miss Pennyworth looked up from breaking open a wax sealed document. It bore the mark of the Hi...gh Court. "Mr Jacobs is preparing his closing remarks for the Blackshire Case. Mr Mewl has taken Mr Fletcher to visit Redgate Prison."Sir Walter muttered an inaudible nothing under his breath and once more returned to his book. It didn't last long and yet again he turned his attention to Miss Pennyworth. His eyes narrowed just a fraction."What are. As I remembered everything that had happened, and the incredible intensity of all that had happened, I know that I was completely, hopelessly, eternally in love with this woman! NOTHING mattered to me anymore except for us to be together, and to bring her more pleasure – and love – than any two people had ever experienced. My arm was throbbing, and as I looked over, the partially dislodged dressing was covered in blood. I could actually feel where the blood had soaked the bed sheets, and was. We'll help."I couldn't help the tear from falling even as I smiled. "I know, Mom.Thank you. I will reach out if I need help. I promise. Thank you."When we got home, Mom joined me in my kitchen and gave me pointers onhow to make her version of chicken Parmesan. Dad arrived home aroundfive thirty and came over to join us, bringing with him a bottle ofchianti. He was very happy to be home and he hugged and kissed Mom likethey were newlyweds. He poured a glass of wine for himself and mom,offering. My friend Moe told me it would be fun but almost immediately left me when we got there. I had on a pair of black slacks and a button down on my 6 foot frame. The music was loud and everyone seem to be having a good time. There were many good looking people around. From a hot red head in tight jeans to a short blonde in a small dress. I walked to the drinks and got a beer. I started drinking until I noticed this one girl checking me out. She was a bit thick with dark hair. She had a very nice.