"One last kiss ... at least for now, my dear," he said as he leaned over and gave me the softest kiss I think I'd ever had. I didn't but I almost swoo...ed. What a romantic man; and one who knew what he wanted.We left the changing room, he paid for my purchase and we walked out into the mall. I looked at the clock and it was five-thirty."Here, Carly, we'll put you back just like new," he said and led me into a spa salon and asked them to do whatever I wanted.I was pampered and combed-out by one. Why she didn’t have a clue. Jack had seen her nude more times than she cared to count, but she felt the need to be covered at that moment. Jack just looked on at her and shook his head at her tempts to cover up. “Feeling shy this morning?” said Jack. “Not really! I just wasn’t expecting somebody to be in the house. Speaking of which how did you get in here?” asked Samantha. “Julie let me in as she was leaving. I hope you don’t mind,” said Jack. “That’s okay, but I need few alone minutes. Why. “I am not staying there again,” I yelled, “She's not my real Auntie and I had a horrible time there … and I hate Kate.” I decided it would be best not to mention that I was punished on my bare bum with the cane on two occasions by Auntie Beryl, one time in front of two of Kate’s school friends. “I hate her, she’s nasty and she’s no fun.” I added. “That’s ridiculous, Kate is your age and she’s very pretty. Anyway, it’s all arranged and Beryl seemed quite happy to have you back.” I wasn’t. Then she hugged me some more as I held her tightly and stroked her hair at the same time. I smiled to myself and thought how wonderful this was. Then I came to my senses and reminded her that we were about to have visitors."Come on girl, we've still got things to do."We swarmed around the living rooms and bedrooms some more adding femininetouches here and there. A little bit of scent in the bedroom and an extracandle here and there. Then we placed some glasses on the table. It alllooked so.