Sue introduced me, and told me her mothers name was Fay, I apologised for intruding but I told her that I wanted to see her as Sue's grades were slipp...ng and I would like to have a chat with her. She seemed quite surprised, but then she told Sue to go and make some coffee and I went on to say that rumour had it that not all was well at home, and I wondered whether there was anything I could do to help. Fay was a lovely blonde and an older replica of Sue. She seemed rather surprised, somewhat. ‘Oh, you are English!’ ‘American. Pardon my accent.’ ‘No, you speak very good French!’ ‘Thanks a lot!’ And he meant it. The people here were much friendlier than he had been led to believe. ‘Is it your first time in Switzerland?’ she asked as she poured his cider. ‘Yes, and I love it. Merry Christmas!’ She replied in kind and set the refill before him. ‘Okay, Paul admitted to himself as another swish of plaid skirts behind the counter piqued his attention once again, ‘perhaps I am a little. It is as if I have had super-powered batteries fitted. I didn't realize it, but when Marcus calls like that, I u*********sly stroke my hair, run a hand over my nipples until they stand out proud. My husband watches me sensualize. Marcus is going to a theatre opening night. He wants me there, his cultured bitch on his arm. I am so made up. I have spent subtle time assessing my opposition. I'm not his youngest bitch but I am well educated and cultured. I am ideal for this kind of evening. His. " He went back inand came back out with a secretive smile moments later. I was a bitsuspicious, but he wasn't carrying anything, so I didn't go into it.After returning the car, the boys showed me around town. I got to knowwhere to eat, see a movie and where to shop. They were quite surprisedwhen I asked for a hardware shop. So I explained that I was still workingon something. I came home early and tried fixing something for dinner by myself. Itdidn't pan out as I intended and dinner would not.