One Hundred and One

"Yes, I know you were coming," Caleb said.

"I don't like ice cream, but Graham does. I love jello, my aunty make."

"Okay, next time I will make jello for you?" he said, he saw her shake her head, "No, so next time can I help aunty?" Seeing her still shaking her head, "So you only want your aunty to make your jello?"

"Yep, aunty makes the best jello, and look at David's cake," Mariel answered.

"So what did Stephen want?" Caleb asked.

"Oh, he didn't want aunty to make him anything, he only wants..."

"Pumpkin, you talk to much," Sarahiah said and she saw Mariel put out her hand, "You are not blackmailing me, that is for those three."

When Mariel put out her hand in front Stephen, he said, "I have no money smarty."

"But aunty said I could blackmail you three."

"That is when we are working, not now," Stephen said.

Caleb looked at the way she held her head with both hands, "Won't you tell me what Stephen want?" he urged.