That had been worth 10 strokes before the sun had come up. The next day Willow had rushed to be in position on time, but left the bathroom in "a mess,... (the bath towel was not neatly placed in the rack.) That again earned another 10 stroke wakeup to her day. Willow had to count each stroke, say how many remained, that she was grateful for Page's patent instruction and that she hoped the corrections would continue.After the corrections, Page sent Willow off to fix coffee while Page got ready to. The sound system was playing soft jazz.“Hugh Masekela?” Deborah recognised the trumpeters signature style“Yeah, gone far too soon,” Sandy replied.They headed out to a terrace out back and Sandy handed Deborah a large glass of white wine. It was divine, as rounded as a Chablis but with the dryness of a Sancerre.“This is superb, what is it?” Deborah inquired.“It is from an estate just up the road, a friend of mine is helping to turn it around this is a very limited bottling which is not released. Mark swallowed the rest of his drink and smiled up at me. "Yep. Twenty five bucks," he said cheerfully. Then Mr. Dynamite shifted his weight, reached under his butt and pulled out his wallet. I put my hands on my hips and watched Mark take out two $20 bills. He lifted the hem of my dress slightly, exposing the lace tops of my thigh highs, and folded the money gently inside them. "Can you make change?" Mark asked, with a beaming smile and slightly blushing face.I was having fun with the teasing. I enjoyed a ride with her till reaching her home, which really took 25 mins around, after reaching her home she thanked me and invited me in, i said its fine and my place is nearby just few kms away, again she requested me to come in, so i agreed and followed her, we entered the lift and her flat was on 2nd floor, she opened the door and greeted me in, the same fragnance was there in her home when i entered in, she told me to have seat and she gave me a glass of water, and offered me to have.