Hearing Bram and Naomi yelling “Grandma!” confirmed that though.Yeah, I know it doesn’t take a genius to figure that out, but it could have been... a neighbor or a visiting aunt.Ilse’s mother greeted her grandchildren with a warm hug and gave them a peck on the cheek, after which she welcomed me with the customary three kisses, on my left, right, and left cheek again. Ilse received the same greeting. I shook her father’s hand next, who had also come outside to greet us.Ilse’s mother ushered us. I guess I'll leave that up to you," he finished, proud of himself for skirting the subject.Evie stood back up and offered her husband her hand. When he stood, she winked at him, "I'll think about it. I might surprise you."As she struggled to peel her wet blouse off, laughing at her husband's discomfiture, she changed the subject, "Well, now we change back into our casuals, and wash the work clothes again. We're going to have to bring some stuff up here. This is beginning to get old." You've got. With deft fingers, she fastened the bar connector on the cheap ball chain and took a step back.“There,” she said. I willed myself to act right, and so I managed to turn toward her and smile, thanking her with a stupid, single nod while clutching the warm keys that were safely on my person once again. She smiled in return, and I could see the amusement was back in her eyes, and maybe, just maybe, a little too much interest. I. Jacobs smoothed those tapered hands down the front of her. I was so excited at the thought of having a girlfriend.NO, a FRIEND girlfriend. You pervs :)“Old Russian secret.” I said “First we eat the buttered rolls, drink plain juice, wait a few minutesthen we drink.I learned that from one of my (OH SHIT) f-from my doctor.We both fell silent. I blushed.She knew I was about to say “one of my johns.”We ate our rolls, drank juice.“For every drink of vodka we drink an equalamount of water. The hydration will prevent hangover.”“Did you learn that from.