Jackson, intrigued tohear her insights into Debbie and me. She really knew us. Shedefinitely knew me anyway."Mimi?" she asked. "Are you okay dear?" Er... yes ma'am. I'm fine," I answered. "Ah! I think the coffee'sready. Let me pour you a cup."I served Mrs. Jackson her coffee and asked if she'd like to sit outby the pool."Yes Mimi," she said. "That would be nice. I think I'll wait for theothers before eating though." Yes ma'am," I said, curtsying. "Let me know if I can do anythingfor you."I busied. ” She smiled, still holding my hand in surprisingly warm fingers. “I don’t suppose you have the time, do you?”Even under the dull lamplight, I swear her eyes twinkled and gleamed.“As a matter of fact, I do.” My turn to grin.She squeezed my hand, "Good," then let go. “I hoped you would. It’s not often I come across a nice polite young man like you.” She drew on her cigarette. “Handsome, too,” she added, smoke filtering from her mouth as she spoke.“So,” I said boldly, having mentally primed. More

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