Now with both women snuggled on either side of him, Jerome thought to himself, “a right proper time for a good smoking pipe.” But again he thought, “Willow would most likely kill me,” So he settled for snuggles.<br/><br/>Finally he injected a thought to break the peaceful mood, “Willow, what say we show off our new girl at the Bleakers this weekend?”<br/><br/>Willow replied with a questioning tone, “Oh dear man, is she ready… we haven’t trained the girl yet.”<br/><br/>“Oh poppycock, she’s a natural,” Jerome countered.<br/>