“And I love you both,” Jeanette said as got in on our hug. Then we all laughed a little and then John got home. “Where's the bride to be?” Joh...n asked from the hallway. “Wait he can't come in here. She is in the dress,” Christina replied. “No, that's stupid. It won't jinx anything, we're in here sweetheart,” I said. Then John came in and saw me in the wedding dress. He just smiled at me, I thought he was about to go blind from eyeballing me in that dress. “Holy fucking shit my lady. I'm sorry. I was crying. I know, right now I don’t seem like that confident, in control woman and I don’t feel like it. All I wanted was this man to take me in his strong arms and tell me, it’s ok but he didn’t. He went to work, trying to trace the URL but it was bogus. I told him I was scared. He just said, we will handle it like it’s an every day occurrence for him. Well, it’s not for me and I’m about to wet my panties.We were on our way home later when he noticed a car following us. He drove around. He was only able to do it with the knowledge that Jobe, wherever he was, wasn't there.Scott patted the mound of soil. He searched and uncovered the rocks used for many of his fire pits. He built a small cairn with them. After a moment of reflection, he walked away.In low gear, the truck made slow, but steady progress back to the road. He took a long route through the desert scrub away from the Piotrowski property, which was now state land. He didn't need a citation from the Parks and Wildlife. He was missing half of his index finger from some work accident so he loved to say things were 3 and a HALF and such and would show his finger. His mother was a sweetheart. The nicest lady id ever met and not bad looking at all. She was tall, about 5'10 with a very slender figure. Not much of a butt or tits but she was cute. "Well what are you boys doing tonight", his mother asked us.Just staying up late playing video games, we responded. Cache had a large house with his and his sisters.