Her dress was made of red silk, with a matching jacket of sorts split in the middle, worn over her skirt. If there were any doubts of her wealth and s...atus, the amount of gold brocade on the jacket and the lace adorning her sleeves would have dispelled the question.“But please, je m’excuse for my rudeness,” I said with a bow, “I am not a Christian, although I am nominally a Catholic. I am a rationalist by nature, an astronomer and astrologer as well as a Court physician by employment. I advise. I have to say you're not exactly jumping up and down in pure joy yourself." Well, no, and pretty much for the same reason," she sighed. "Yes, I've been looking forward to this, but it's come out of nowhere at a time that's less than perfect. I'm sure that the issue with Kwame has a lot to do with my reservations. But we have to accept this for what it is and move ahead from here, no matter what the timing is. Are you sorry it's not a boy?" No, no way," he smiled, a little relieved at her reply. " Jason was the friend of mine who threw the party for his friend's upcoming nuptials.As I made my way up the gangplank toward the ship, my well-trained eye caught sight of a young woman already on deck. She was gorgeous. She had long, dirty-blonde hair that blew about in the balmy breeze, the curls catching the sunlight as they danced in the air. I could see, even from a distance, that underneath her white sun dress lurked an incredible body. Her breasts looked to be at least Ds the way they. "I thought I would be the only girl onthis street! I have to go Kathy, but we come back every day, so maybeI'll see you again!"She gave me a hug, then ran back to where her mother was waiting forher. I watched them as they drove away, swallowing hard, because I knewthat Julia would be on the lookout for me, every time she was here, andworse, she was going to live there! She was going to expect to find agirl at my house, not a guy named Tim! I walked around the block tryingto figure out a way.