He had a World War Two Jeep: no doors, no seat belts, and no roof. But it was in pristine condition and I loved it.“We’ll go in this,” he said. ...��Want to drive, Paul?”Wow, did I ever? Unlike all the other vehicles on the island, it was a left-hand drive but I soon got used to it and we trundled along at a top speed of forty. Gayle enjoyed the ride, too — but I suspect that had more to do with Jason’s hand being inside her panties.His ex-wife’s shop was next door to a bar in a small mall with a. "Hey Wilson," I said into the cell phone."Are you up," he asked."Oh yes, and it gorgeous up here. I may never come down," I said."Sure you will. You may not so so willing, but you are coming down," he said."Yeah, I'm going to do a few touch and goes, then I'll land it," I said."Be careful and tell me when you are through playing," he said."Yes daddy dear," I said with a laugh. I went in for landings and pulled up again several times. By the fifth time I had a real good feel for putting the bird. The whole room turned to watch him when he answered it, “Hello.”“Jack, Trupti just got off the telephone with her father. She’s going back to India,” Melissa said. She assumed that her father couldn’t afford to pay so much money every year.“Okay,” Jack said thinking that things were working out nicely. He hadn’t been looking forward to telling Melissa that the members of the commune weren’t likely to accept Trupti.“She’s crushed,” Melissa said despite the fact that Trupti wasn’t all that. I promise I won't bring her home. I know that might upset you a little." He laughed as if he was making fun of me.He left to take a shower without inviting me to shower with him. I stared at the gorgeous roses that were on the coffee table. How come he didn't bring ME flowers? I was speechless. It was as if he had stopped loving me.A few minutes later he walks out of his bedroom freshly dressed in crisp gray slacks and a black polo shirt. His hair is slicked back and I can tell he just finished.