<b>Name</b>: Jake Morrow<br/><b>Age</b>: 42<br/><b>Description</b>: 6’ in height, strong build.<br/><br/><div class="bbCodeSpoiler">
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</div><br/>Jake opened the door and he smiled instantly when he saw his sister Isabelle and her family standing there. He knew they were coming and had been expecting them but he still seemed genuinely surprised to see them. “Hey guys… Welcome to my home” he said moving to give his sister a tight hug first. He then moved to shake George’s hand before his eyes landing on his niece… “Goodness… Look at you Princess… You’re all grown up” he said before he moved and he took her into his arms. He lifted her off the ground, their bodies momentarily pressed tightly together…<br/><br/>“It’s so nice to see you guys” he said as he finally let go of his niece, though the memory of that firm, young body pressed against his was something he wouldn’t soon forget.” Come on, let’s go inside” he said grabbing a couple of the suitcases and he moved them into the kitchen.<br/><br/>Jake was a successful general contractor who catered to the city’s wealthier clients. He had built his own company from nothing and now one might say he was wealthy himself. His house certainly looked the part. He had taken an older home just inside city limits and he had renovated it into his palace just a few years back, and this was the first time his sister and her family had come to see it. The kitchen was modern, spacious and well laid out, with a breakfast nook and side dining room. The living room and den were open concept with a view that overlooked the city. On the opposite side of the house a large set of garden doors led to an in-ground pool with wraparound deck. The backyard was spacious and well-manicured.<br/><br/>“So how was the drive up and are you guys staying for supper or do you have to head back?” He said setting the suitcases down.