I let myself out and walked up the steps and then along the road to the bus stop that somehow I knew would take me to Mei Ling. I had not used a bus f...r years but paying the correct fare as I got on seemed to be second nature. I was glad that there was only a couple of people on the single decker bus and sat at the rear, my legs held tightly together, my skirt pulled down as far as its skimpy material allowed. The bus travelled for several stops with more people getting off than on. I was. Sharpe," I said after a deep breath. "I know that your adopted daughter Cherry is my twin sister, I know she lives here. I've come almost two hundred miles to see her. I've waited eighteen years to see her and I'm not leaving until I do." She doesn't want to meet you," she said and tried to shut the door, but I'd already anticipated that and placed my foot in the way."I don't believe you. But if Cherry tells me that herself, I'll gladly leave and you'll never see me again." You're not seeing. Larger and fuller. Filling out until she ripened and was ready to be picked. We decided to take a last holiday alone together. To go somewhere hot and indolent where we could do nothing but ‘be’. Exist drowsily together. As we waited for her to ripen fully. We argued half heartedly about locations, wanting an island away from the crowd, where we could have a bure on the beach, it’s doors opening onto a perfect vista of white sand, coconut palms and blue ocean. The calm ocean of a lagoon.. “I don’t have a thing to wear proper for meeting the President,” Samantha said. “When did that ever become a problem with you?” Douglas asked. “Oh, you want me to use witchcraft and conjunction something up that would be proper to wear for meeting the President,” Samantha said. “Boy that would fix that for sure.”Then as an afterthought she added “You don’t suppose that he has heard about me having sex with your clients so they would let you handle their accounts, do you?” “What.