? Hereyes glowed with pride as she smiled at her husband.I turned to her. ?I wonder if I could guess what your hobby is, Mrs.Stuart???Feel free; go ah...ead and try.??Well, a hobby I believe should be something completely different fromyour work, a refreshing change of pace. Now, your work is done indoors,it involves a lot of meeting and discussing with people, and fine handwork. What a contrast then to find an outdoor activity, away frompeople, where you could get your hands dirty? Maybe rock. Each bathroom was larger than my first apartment; they were almost as big as the master bedrooms.What used to be Melinda and my room has a Mediterranean décor along with all the usual amenities: dual sinks, lots of outlets, heated tile floors and so on. We spared no expense. Some days I feel guilty for the amount of money we spent on this house; if we had given it to charity, I'm sure Habitat for Humanity could have built a dozen homes for needy families. But at times like this, the guilt. . being in love and being together, you know," I said. The phone was quiet for a few moments before I heard Tom's voice come back on."Jack, the one thing a parent wants most of all is to know that his or her child is happy. That is the most important thing they can do for them. I know your mother wants nothing but happiness for you as do I. And since I have learned Suki is my daughter, I want nothing but happiness for her as well. We didn't get a chance to see how you two were together, but if. ” she was taking charge, commanding me. She gently towelled us both off a bit with a dry corner and then wrapped her robe tightly around her. I quickly put on my clothes and then, checking the coast was clear, we crept to the bathroom together.The washing machine was in the bathroom. Naomi expertly set it, with just the towel in, to a fast cycle. Then she slipped the gown off and hung it on the back of the door. Her groin looked a wounded mess but the rest of her glowed. “You have your shirt.