At first, he pretended that he had called just to talk to me, but then he kept asking me questions about Kate until I finally asked him if he wanted t... speak with her. He told me that he wouldn't mind just saying hello to her. I called Kate to the phone and she and Bill talked for the next hour. I was in the living room when Kate came to get me to tell me that Bill wanted to talk to me before he hung up. I went back to the phone."What did you and my cousin do at the park?" We talked. How come. It was a shitshow, as John would say. God I couldn't wait to see him.Then I realized it was Wednesday and I hadn't heard from him. That started another worry. Why hadn't I heard from him? Did our date go badly? It didn't seem like it. And, I then I remembered it was a fake date. Ugh. Damn it. Kay had said I needed to come clean this Friday, and at the time it seemed like a good idea. Now I wasn't so sure. Hell, I wasn't sure if we were still on for Friday. For our fake date. God, Anna, this. But not just now, later." When? Next year?" No silly. Later tonight."She looked down at me glancing up at her with disappointment written all over me."Tell you what," she said with a little laughter. "I'll give you a little preview."She raised her dressed to above her thighs, high enough for me to se the bulge in her panties where her pussy was and a few hairs poking out by the sides. She turned around with her dress hiked up above her thighs and I looked at her bottom. It was at that moment I. She had never lost the kind of english gentlewoman enthusiasm she projected as she came loping down to embrace him, and shake hands with Rooke. But he was unable to work up any jealousy towards Jonathon. He had seen brave men, and foolish men, and talented men, but thought Jonathon the best combination of these he had ever known. He had feared that Jonathon would lose the capacity for illusion when he first escaped Roper, but time had given him back his imagination. Yet his smile of greeting.