Chapter Nine
Within only fifteen minutes I had printed out several pages of information on Pastor Tom. I decided to break out a bottle of Chardonnay that should go well with what I knew would be the Chinese menu items Porsche would bring. I added the Pinot Noir from the wine rack for the beef dishes. That should cover the bases.
I got dishes and utensils ready when I noticed Porsche outside laughing. A quick glance out my floor to ceiling windows told me she had discovered Mason. This ought to be interesting. I slipped out to join them and play hostess.
Porsche reached out as she laughed and grazed her hand along his arm. Mason spotted me and smiled.
“Howdy neighbor.”
I performed the standard introductions next to her car. "Mason, this is Porsche my best friend since high scho
