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Sara swept us through the village at a terrific pace and I struggled to keep up. We stopped abruptly, climbed three steps and she pushed open the door of a cottage on Front Street. Gran! She called. Gran! We have visitors. There was the sound of movement from upstairs, shuffling feet and a weak voice replied. Just a second. Youll have to excuse Gran, shes gone 90 and is slowing down a little, but her mind is as sharp as a tack. She led us into the living room and we sat expectantly. Sal . . . kevin began. Tea? She interrupted. We both nodded and waited while Sara hurried out to the kitchen. She returned with a tray of biscuits and poured two steaming cups from an old brown pot. Ah Gran! This is Kevin and his sister Jenny. As I looked up at the old woman I saw a tear trickle down her cheek. Youve come back. She said. Just as you promised. Sorry? Kevin asked, in bewilderment. But I saw the piercing blue eyes hed described the night before. She took a seat by the fire and propped her. I suppose it was the least she could do for the sales we rang up.There was one more stop to make and that was a women's clothing shop that Meagan had wanted to visit. The shop manager seemed to be minutes from closing and asked would we mind if she went ahead and closed up as we browsed. Meagan picked out several rather sexy and somewhat revealing outfits she wanted me to try on as well as had me pick thru some thong underwear to replace my bikinis which she didn't like.I had never wore a thong but realized there was no use to argue as I picked out several colors in my size.The woman, very attractive and perhaps in her late thirties, closed the blinds and flipped her sign around as she locked the door leaving us as her last customers of the day."We'd like to try these on," Meagan said to her indicating the clothes d****d over our arms."I have a fitting room in the back," she motioned, as she guided us to a room in the back with several curtained stations. As she turned to walk out,.
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He had taken no money, just his clothes and his beat-up old Honda Civic. She was worried. David had never actually been on his own. Doris had married him while they were at school together, and in the early years she'd supplemented his income with her family money. David never made much. His best year he brought in $90,000, the same year she had earned $130,000 plus benefits as a full professor. She had their health insurance -- on his own David could not even afford to get sick. Where was he and what was he doing? She was overwhelmed with guilt and worry.Everyone in the family said he would be back. He would cool down and come back -- after all what else could he do? As his own mother said, he had no life that didn't involve the family. He loved his daughters so much, and now he was not speaking to them for taking their mother's side. Her mother had been right when she said Doris had waited too long to take a lover. David would never have left her if the girls were still in need of.

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