Trenner’s Garage Chap. 18

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“Okay, how did we draw the short straw in cleaning this place?” Brittney looks over towards Crystal and Valentina as she sweeps up some trash.

“Because we're going to be the ones working out of here.” Valentina decided to put on a pair of coveralls and a pair of Piper’s panties.

Things were getting serious between her and Piper, even though they have only been dating for a short time. She was going to ask her to marry her, once they get the new office up and running.

“I’m glad mom and dad decided to buy this old newspaper company. The upstairs can be used for interviews and briefing rooms. The downstairs can be used for our customers and such.”

“How about the back, where the printing machines use to be?” Crystal knew Kat had some ideas.

“Mom is thinking about putting an indoor gun range in. She said we should have one, so we can train any new employees and to keep our skills up.” Brittney knew Kat was working with a designer that Rebecca knew to decorate their new office.

“Who’s your mother and father go to get to do all the renovation work?” Crystal looks at her girlfriend.

“Some company called Violet Designs. They specialize in interior design and hire handicap and veterans. Aunt Rebecca recommended them.”
Brittney knew how much her mother liked companies that hire handicap and veterans.

“Are we going to need to go back to school or get new licenses?” Valentina knew K&P Services has been in business for a while.

“According to what mom found out. You don’t need a license to be a bounty hunter in Kansas. However, we’re going to be doing bail bonds as well.” Brittney learned they had to go that route because only bail bond companies could have bounty hunters.

Being bounty hunters in Tennessee was different, where they could work for anyone. However, down here in Kansas you must be working for a bail bond company. Kat didn’t mind being a bail bond company, but it was something new for them.

The rest of the day, the three women clean the place and prepare it for the designer to come in to photograph the interior. All three women were tired by the time they locked up and went to a nearby restaurant to have dinner.

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Kat and her husband were spending time with the twins, Terry and Jill. Kat was so happy to be back and with her little ones. She missed all her children while over in India, but the twins were special to her. Now, she and Paul were going to raised Jill as well.

She looks at the two teenage girls and could see Terry was happy that they were home. As for Jill, she could tell it was going to take time to build up a mother-daughter relationship with her. After the way she had been treated and the fact, her birth parents had moved on, thinking she was dead.

Paul was holding one of the twins with Terry folding some laundry. He noticed Jill was helping Terry with the laundry.

“Jill, what was the last grade you completed before you were kidnapped?” Paul was curious.

“I was in ninth grade.” Jill looks at Paul as she folds a pair of pants.

“Ninth grade?” Terry was surprised by that statement.

“Well, you’ll never have to worry about anyone ever trying to kidnap you again. Because whoever tries will find out how vengeful we can be.” Paul looks at Jill protectively.

“Thank you.” Tears leak from Jill’s eyes.

Terry puts down the clothes in her hand and hugs Jill. Kat would hug her, but she had the twins in her arms. Paul gets up and walks over to her. He hugs her and holds Jill for a while.

Later in the afternoon, under Paul’s watchful eyes. Terry fixes dinner for everyone present. Brittney had text their mother that they were going to have dinner in town.

Jill was holding one of the twins and just watching the baby. She was happy that the young boy that she managed to save was doing better. Kat had checked upon him and he had been adopted by a nice mixed-race couple.

Terry finishes making the sauce she was working on. She knew her father loved Italian food and she made a nice Gnocchi with Pomodoro sauce. She was following a recipe she found on the internet.

“It’s looking good, sweetie.” Paul sticks a spoon in the sauce and tastes it.

“How does it taste, daddy?” Terry watches her father.

“Sweetie, you did a really good job making the sauce.” Paul was proud of Terry.

A smile appears on her face, as she grabs some serving bowls. She grabs the garlic bread out of the oven and sets it on top of the stove. She turns the oven off and places the bread in the basket.

“Here, I’ll take that for you, sweetie.” Paul picks up the server platter with the Gnocchi on it and the bread and carries it to the dining room table.

“Thanks, daddy.” Terry grabs some plates and silverware to set the table.

Once the table was set and the glasses were filled. “Mom, Jill, dinner is ready.”



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