You can wring your hands and rationalize and soul-search all you want. Until you get some stud to fuck you, and find out just how easy it is to find o...e, you will never get past where your head is at right now."As you said, Dianna is what she is and won't change. I know her, know the way she thinks, about as well as anyone. She loves to fuck; the hotter, rougher, nastier, throw-me- up-against-the-wall-and-do-me-right-now, the better. But that is just sex. When it comes to love, Miss Dianna is a. Well, things went on like this for a month or so, and then Lorna andRoger had a real long talk about something, and Lorna got Gerald to signsome papers, and after that, Gerald just kind of dropped out of sight!And I kind of wonder whatever happened to him. Or her. Or whatever s/hewas.But once Gerald was out of the picture, I had an open field with Lorna,and things couldn't have been better! I moved my stuff to her place so wespent every moment together, and it was like Heaven!But after awhile,. That way, all I would have to do in the morning was load the canopy, chairs and cooler into the car and take off.After I had the canopy collapsed and back in the bag, I sat down in one of my chairs and closed my eyes, just soaking in the sun. when I sensed a darkening and opened my eyes, shading them with my hand. It was hard to see, as the sun was directly behind her, but it was Lina! I jumped up and grabbed her, determined not to let her go. Once I stood up I checked to make sure it was. "I'm sorry, Katrina," he said. "I was thoughtless. Of course you can't. What if you lend me your key and then when I get there I'll give you a ring and you can direct me?" Would you do that?" Katrina," he said reprovingly."Sorry. I-I ... Sorry, Andrew. That was unnecessary."He smiled warmly at her. "I know. A lady's boudoir is a private place."She could not help herself but laughed. "Pompous barrister."Andrew was cheered. Perhaps her earlier reserve and coolness were reaction.The clothes.