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Small Beginnings (Part 9)
The next Saturday Ann dropped Tommy off at a classmate's house to play
and went to the mall with Katrina to go dress shopping. Jack on the
other hand, took Alex and went to the airport to pick up Jeanette and
Jillian Koch, Julia's mother and sister. On the whole, Jack thought
Tommy and Ann had the better part of the deal. Julia was the best thing
to come from his mother-in-law. He found her extremely unpleasant.
Jillian was a spoiled brat. Julia's little sister was now out of
college and probably looking for some rich man latch on to like a
lamprey. But they were blood family to Alex and Tommy and deserved a
relationship with the only tangible reminders of Julia left in the
world.
Alex was napping in the car seat when Jack jumped out to grab the
ladies' bags at Arrivals.
"Hello Jack," Jeanette said pulling him down to kiss him superficially
on each cheek.
"Hi, Jeanette," Jack said awkwardly bending down to accept her greeting.
"Where are my grandsons?" she asked getting straight to the point.
"Alex is in the car in his seat napping, but I couldn't fit Tommy's seat
with both of you coming so he is at a friend's. Ann will bring him
after we get home."
He turned to Jillian who was dressed much more maturely than he
remembered her usual style. She wore a simple sheer white blouse
layered over a white camisole top, skinny blue jeans and black flats.
She hugged Jack and said hello.
"Tommy is excited to see you both," he said to Jillian as they hugged
hello.
Jeanette ignored the comment. "Now let me see my littlest grandson."
"He's napping," Jack said as he put the last of the bags in the
tailgate. Jeanette went round the passenger side of the car and opened
the door.
"Nonsense!" she said as she took Alex out of the seat and woke him up.
Groggily Alex looked around trying to comprehend the traffic and this
strange woman holding him, he began to scream.
"He was," Jack said through his teeth. Jillian dodged Jack's wrath and
went round to the driver-side back door.
Jeanette stood in the doorway of the car bouncing Alex and talking baby
talk to him. Alex for his part continued to scream. A cop blew his
whistle at Jack to let him know they'd overstayed the loading zone.
"Jeanette, come on. Let's get him back in the seat. We have to clear
the area."
"Oh pish," she said dismissing him. "I'm with my grandson."
"Yes, in the loading zone of a busy airport," Jack said his patience at
an end. "Jeanette, this is not the time or place," He took the child
from her and put him back in his seat, while Jeanette climbed in the
passenger door pouting.
Finally, moving on the highway Jeanette broke the silence, "So where is
this Ann woman I've been hearing about?" Why didn't she come to meet
us?"
"Jesus, Jeanette, look at this SUV and your luggage where would she and
Tommy have sat?" Jack always tried to be patient with his mother-in-law
while Julia was alive. Julie knew she was the only person that could
control her mother, who could be a force of nature. She had been
embarrassed by her mother often enough, but as the apple of Jeanette's
eye a stern look from Julia could reign her in. Now all semblance of
control was gone.
"Oh well. We will meet her soon enough."
"Jillian, what have you been up to since graduating?" Jack said trying
to change to subject.
"I am working for a Producer in Los Angeles," she said with some pride.
"Oh, really?" Jack said genuinely surprised that the spoiled girl who
skirted through on her good looks was doing some serious work.
"It's not at all glamorous. Mostly I read through hundreds of dreadful
scripts all day."
Jack laughed.
Ann and Katrina were out looking for an evening gown for the gallery
opening in two weeks. Ann had a couple of gowns she had in rotation
since black-tie events where a regular thing for the gallery. But all
of her cocktail dresses and evening gowns were bought pre-breast
surgery. Ann was looking forward to something a bit more revealing, and
that showed off her new figure. She wanted to be a show stopper when she
entered the room. She found it at the fifth place they tried. Ann
stepped out of the fitting room to show the sales woman and her mother.
Both of the gasped, causing Ann to blush.
The gown was a deep saffire blue. It had a keyhole cutout that hinted
at her pale midriff to between her bosoms. A small bow connected the
material between her breasts and attached to a triangular panel that
went over her shoulders to form two straps. The cutouts of the shoulders
exposed the top of her breasts. It was elegant yet daring.
Ann stood up on the platform while the seamstress did her work. "We
only have to take it in a little at the hips dear," She said. "You wear
this dress better than most women I've seen try it on."
Ann thanked her. "But," she continued, "how did you know? I'm wearing
padding and a corset. My figure is perfect."
"Ah, my dear. Don't worry," the woman said dismissing her fears. "You
very nearly are perfect; it takes an old lady who's been a seamstress as
long as I have to tell. I've done enough girls like you to know the
difference between female hips and pads. Besides, your mom is bit of a
giveaway," She whispered for Ann's benefit.
Pleased with her purchase she and her mother browsed the shoe stores
looking for anything in their size. Ann got an idea of what she wanted
to wear with the blue of the gown, but decided that shopping online
might be the only way to get it. She said good bye to Katrina in the
parking lot. Ann had to pick up Tommy and brave Julia's mother.
Katrina wished her luck and gave her all the advice she could. "Just be
yourself dear. You can't help but win people over when you are simply
the girl I love." Ann hugged her mother very tightly.
"I needed that, Mom."
The little mini-Cooper zipped in and out of traffic. One of the last
vestiges of her male life was her aggression behind the wheel. The Mini
zipped along dodging traffic snarls and came to a halt in the driveway a
Tommy's classmate Anthony. Ann skipped up to the front door and rang
the bell, Natalie Dinardi, Anthony's Mom answered.
"Hello, Ann come on in. The boys are just finishing up some lunch."
"I want to thank you for taking him this morning."
"I perfectly understand. Mom's need their adult time."
"I'm not his mother, although there's hope," Ann explained blushing.
"Julia passed in childbirth. I'm just the girlfriend for now," Ann said
with a nervous laugh. Where was her usual confidence? She wondered.
Tommy skipped in to save her, hugging her knees. "Did you have a nice
time today, Tommy?"
"Yeah."
"Say thank you to Mrs. Dinardi."
"Thank you, Mrs. Dinardi. Bye Tony, see you Monday."
"You're very welcome Tommy. Anytime you need," Natalie said and leaned
in to give Ann a peck on the cheek by way of good bye. "I'm sorry if
I..."
Ann smiled and let her know it was ok. "How were you to know?"
A few minutes later they were pulling into their own driveway. Ann saw
Jack was already back, she turned to Tommy saying "Guess who's here?"
"Grandma? Grandma!" Tommy had his seat belt off in a flash and waited
for Ann to pull back her seat so he could jump out. He bolted to the
house with Ann following in his wake into the house.
Tommy was hugging Jeanette while Ann set her purse down and settled in,
giving Jack a quick discrete peck while Jillian and Jeanette fussed over
Tommy and how big he was getting. She stood demurely next to Jack as
they watch Tommy enjoying the attention. Finally, Jack spoke up.
"Jeanette, I'd like you to meet Ann Bailey," Jack said.
Jeanette stood up and took Ann proffered hand. "I'm glad to meet you,"
Ann said first.
Jeanette spoke warily, "Likewise my dear. I understand we have you to
thank for rescuing Jack and the boys from neglect."
Ann chuckled and waved off Jeanette's humor.
"Don't be modest dear," Jeanette continued. "We all know men are useless
with children and running a home I'm not surprised you needed to step
in."
"Oh, I agree," Ann said without a hint of irony, causing Jack to begin
to cough.
Jillian disengaged from Tommy and rose to meet Ann offering her hand.
"I'm Julie's sister Jillian."
"Hi," Ann said. "We are so glad you could come. I'll be getting the
dinner on soon so we can catch up then."
"Oh, let me help you," Jillian said.
The younger women went in to begin the dinner preparations. Jack took
the boys and Jeanette into the family room to play and watch TV.
Jillian was cutting tomatoes for the salad, when she asked about Ann's
past. "Where did you go to school Ann? What did you study? "Ann told
her all about school, leaving out pronouns with practiced ease. Jillian
was impressed that Ann worked at the St. Clair Gallery, a gallery she'd
heard talked about on the West Coast.
Ann gave much the same speech over dinner when she was grilled by
Jeanette all over again. Ann graciously accepted the inquisition. They
were Julia's family she figured they deserved to know something about
who was stepping in to their daughter and sister's role.
Jack was not so sure. He'd had more experience with Jeanette and knew
that she often used a pleasant surface to hide her true intentions.
Jack looked over at Jillian. "She'd grown up and blossomed hadn't she?"
He thought. Amazing how much she looked like Julie.
Ann glanced over and noticed Jack looking at Jillian. She looked back
to Jeanette dismissing the thought. Dinner wound down. Alex had been a
disaster with his spoon. It seemed he was trying to show off for his
grandmother showing her just how much food he could put on his head,
much to Ann's chagrin. Jack and Jillian cleaned up the dinner, while
Jeanette took Tommy for a last few minutes of TV, allowing Ann to take
Alex up for a bath. Twenty minutes later Ann came back down to hear
Jack's and Jillian's laughter ringing in the kitchen. She rounded the
corner to see Jillian holding Jack's arm as they continued to laugh.
Jack caught his breath. "Oh! Ann," he gasped while Jillian giggled,
"Jillian was just telling me about one of my groomsmen at Julie and my
wedding," He waved, "I'll tell you later," and then burst into laughter
again. Ann shot him a meaningful look and then glanced upstairs which
Jack understood. He turned to Jillian. "Alex is down," he breathed, "We
have to tone it down some."
"Thank you," Ann said quietly, and continued on into the family room.
Jeanette was there watching Tommy play.
"He looks so much like Julia," she said to Ann. "They both do really."
"I never met your daughter, although I lived across the parking lot in
the same development," Ann said truthfully. "I only remember her as a
cute young mother."
"She was so beautiful," Jeanette continued wistfully. "These little ones
are all I have left of her."
"Jack is a great father," Ann said feeling the need to defend him for
some reason. "He loves them so much. I love than as if they were my
own," she said.
"I'm sure you do," Jeanette said suddenly turning to face Ann. "But I
wonder if this is the best environment for them?"
"What do you mean?" Ann said incredulously.
"I mean you, moving in on a man's family with his wife still warm in the
grave."
Ann momentarily lost the power of speech. Her mouth opened and closed
with nothing coming forth.
Jack and Jillian came in a moment later.
"Oh Jack! We were just talking about you," Jeanette said sweetly.
"Weren't we Ann?"
"Yes," Ann squeaked.
To be Continued....
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