'I see', said Jane, 'Just your creampies?' 'Yes' I quickly responded. Jane looked at me smiling again and said, 'Oh, because I understood that you'd e...ten one of Alan's too...' At this I was taken aback, she smiled; 'Yes Julie tells me everything; we are lovers again you know!' My jaw felt like it had dropped; 'For how long?' 'Oh actually she rang me the day after you'd had your session with Mary,' Jane said. 'She said you made her eat your creampie out of Mary's shaven cunt and she so missed. She started to say something to Rav when her Aunt Patricia smiled at Rav saying good evening, then she drug Natalie off to their waiting carriage. Talking the whole time about all the terrible maladies one can contract in a town like London. A pensive Jacquilt filled Rav in on his conversation with Lady Patricia at dinner and afterwards, still somewhat shocked that she thought her niece unattractive. Jacquilt was a solitary man, but still had an appreciative eye for beauty and Natalie was. A bucket dangled from each end. She wore rough boots, pull-ups, and her hair was a tangled mess.“Chessie,” the man called, and she turned and came toward us, her face blank. The yoke had been fitted with a leather strap which was wound about her neck and buckled just under her chin. I had never seen the like.“This here man’s come to see your ma. She holding up?”The girl gawked up at me and then nodded.“They ain’ hurt you, has they?”She shook her head, licked her lips and hurried away. I guessed. She knows, however, that he has his reasons to stay in the shade, just as she has her reasons to stay in the sun. And as the sun’s caresses inflame her bare skin, the cruel breeze sighs: “It isn’t enough.” She tries to sum up her feelings. In the last seven years, a lot has changed. One thing remains the same. In her past romances, once around the sun has usually been enough to get over a lover. But seven years. Maybe, she ruminates, this is why she stays in the sun, to be reminded of the.