Martha<br/><br/>Martha stood up slowly when she heard Jonas speak.  She unbuttoned her shirt several buttons and took off her apron, smoothing her hair as her face took on a lovestruck angelic expression, her eyes disquietingly obsessed.<br/><br/>She silently walked forward towards the object of her desire, her hands clasped before her, a sweet smile on her face.<br/><br/>"Do you like my gift to you Jonas?  I saw how you admired them, so I got them for you."