Jan, I'm so sorry! Can you find it in your heart ever to forgive me?"Jan rose from her seat and hurried to the end of the table. When she went to her ...knees, her head was level with Cindy's and she held the girl tightly to her, whispering, "Darling Cindy, forgive? What's to forgive? I got a new mother and a husband who I now know loves me. I'm going to be a mother. Darling, most of that's your fault, too. Cindy, we love you so very much!"Cindy smiled at Jan weakly and said, "Jan, there are no. ..............................................I began crying again the minute I walked in Linda's door she sat me downand produced a bottle of wine. Once I had calmed enough, I began to tellher the story right from the start. She listened nodded asked questionsat the right time and let me go on until we were up to tonight."He really is a snake that man wish I had realised it sooner and you knowthere is something else about him not sure what it is but his lifestylethe car the house the clothes. He had dreamed about themhundreds of time. Yet they had never been so slow to appear.A title. He was about to be asked if we would accept another linkedtitle. The last decade he had hunted for one and now here of all placeshe was about to get one. No matter what title and what consequence. Heneeded it. Without much thought, he accepted before the letters couldform completely.A sudden rush filled him. A feeling, unlike anything, ever felt. It wasas if he was a hole in the ground and waterfalls. I passed the school on the way and seen Miz Jean spoonin’ with some feller back behind the big oak. I reckon they thought nobody could see ’em, but I sure could and wheeled over in time to see him kissin’ the back of her neck, reachin’ around from behind to squeeze her big bosom. Miz Jean had come the year before and scared hell out of all us k**s. She was tall, almost 6 feet, and her bosom was bigger’n any I’d ever seen. Her butt was great big, too – I thought I could maybe stand on it to.