At his suggestion, they went for a walk along the long road that led down onto the causeway. Helen noted that he carefully rolled up her sketch-book a...d, like a true gentleman, tucked it under his arm so as to carry it for her. Shed tucked her arm in his, and off theyd gone. As they walked, the night had cooled. Helen had been slightly embarrassed when shed realised that her nipples had become visible through the light blouse she was wearing. Shed washed all her clothes earlier, and was only. ” Rolling over on her back she looked at me topless. Her breasts were before my eyes in all their glory. She took her foot and moved it up to rub over the bulge in my shorts. “Ma’am, you know I’m an opportunist, please don’t tempt me with what I can’t have.” “No one said you couldn’t have this,” she said, “not my husband, not me...so make something of this opportunity.” I took hold of her foot and moved it to the side to spread her legs. Sliding my up the outside of her thighs, I gripped her. John was amazed and pleased at the sight, just a few more additions andhis impulses would be satisfied. First footwear, the box provided someheavyweight knee length silk stockings and patent leather black 3" blockheeled shoes. With some difficulty because of the rigid cosetry John hadto sit in an old overstuffed armchair to pull up the stockings and trapthem under the ruffles of his bloomers. The shoes too proved a trial buteventually he managed. Once again he paraded the entire outfit before. Cat wrote me that it’s ‘just a few streets north of the corner of the Park,’ whatever that means.”“Sounds very swish,” Richard said. Andy remained quiet. Richard made a mental note to talk to his dad about it.“Finish your coffee,” Andy said. “We won’t be home for an hour or so.”It was a subdued Christmas. Andy and Sybil had, effectively, “lost” their daughter and Richard his sister. Though no one stated it, they each recognized they’d never see Cat again. They’d received a strange, rather.