Hmmm, Wintergreen!Fortunately, Erica peed a few moments later, helping rinse the sudsy toothpaste flavor down.I was so relieved when Laurie didn't fee... me any spunk--just peed and shit, shaved her legs, cleaned out her bellybutton, and took her shower. Her guy must have left after fucking last night, or he was definitely not a morning fucker.Julie also peed, shit, and shaved her legs. After hearing that conversation yesterday, I was sad for her that she didn't think that guy would call her. I. "You are exactly likeHelen! Err your mother.She looked exactly the same when she was your age!" Then she ran the fewsteps separating me and threw her arms around me hugging me to her.It was like a dam had burst inside me I had been dreading and perverselylooking forward to this moment for so long! And now I was in the arms ofone member of my family who seemed to accept me for what I was -Susanna."Aunty Val." I sobbed for I was an emotional wreck. "You don't mind?Honestly you don't mind?"She. This wasn't just about herself. The girls would be alone during summer break this year. Josie could free her weekends, but the rest of the weeks would be booked solid and for months to come. Taking a determined breath she dialled the number, amazed that it was still lodged firmly in her memory."Oxford Manor, who is speaking, please?"That must be Henry's Czech housekeeper Ellen had told her about."Josephine Maxwell here. Could I please speak with Mr. Ruiz-Costa?" I'll see whether he is already. Like this one.” “But it’s baking hot,” I moaned. “It’s the middle of bloody August. How is it raining?” “That’s just when you do get short, thundery rainstorms. It’s because of that unusually high pressure front coming in from the Atlantic. If you’d watched the weather last night instead of arsing around on Twitter, you’d know.” “I was not arsing around.” I said, flicking my wet hair out of my eyes. “I was doing something important.” “Yeah, like tweeting Rita Ora. You are such a celebrity.