I suppose I have to. I did sign that contract. I don't have to like him though. I decide to call my agent back."Do I really have to be in the same roo... with that guy?" I'm afraid so. There's still six more stories to run about your relationship." I hate him. He's a fuckwit." He's a fuckwit with great teeth. That makes him a major asset to the band." If only he could do music too. What's the minimum I can get away with?" The story for that day is that you're an item again. I'm afraid you'll have. Anyway, we found the lot and were shown several models by the salesman, taking a couple for a test drive. The one we selected was a fairly new one and it was far better than any either of us had ever owned. Filling out the paperwork was a bit ‘hoot’. We told them we’d need the full title and tags. This wasn’t the normal request as most buyers finance their car. When they asked how we’d pay, Kathy opened up her purse and began counting out the full sales price. The jaw of the salesman dropped. “I took the liberty while you were away, David,” Siân said, “of moving Celia’s stuff into your room. I assume that was correct?”“You were taking a risk, weren’t you?” David said with a grin.“If things hadn’t worked out between you, I reckoned she wouldn’t be coming back, Alex told me it was that serious. So it wouldn’t have mattered where her stuff was,” Siân said with a know-it-all look and an answering grin. “But I knew really she wanted to come to you and you wanted her as well, to say. You can take vanilla or chocolate or mix the two in a cone or a sundae dish.”All five girls immediately grabbed dishes and asked me to show them how it worked. I did and knew that there were going to be some sore tummies tonight as well. When we got back to the table, the moms were not too happy that the girls had all loaded up on ice cream right away.“They need to learn the concept of moderation and making choices. Food is better than drugs or beer. I just hope that Margaret and Erin don’t get.