CLARISSA CLYDE-WALKER A rich patron of the parish, a thirty something young woman six feet tall, bleach blond hair, long legs, Kate Moss thin with 33B...breasts. Married to Percival (a gay man she dislikes) in a marriage of convenience, heiress to a fortune. Brazenly manipulative. Simon is her very gay butler. Used the Vicar as an unwitting sperm donor in Episode 13, delivered a daughter, Vanessa Clarissa Frederika nine months later. LUCINDA PARKHURST-FRAZELTON Eight five year old matron who’s. John handed her a petite bouquet of miniature white and yellow roses, carefully closing the door he got in to drive.Looking back John winked. “Phil’s going to be a lucky man tonight… You look like a knockout!”“I do hope so Phil, I’m quite nervous now.” Chardonnay nervously grinned.After telling her she would be fine they drove back to get Phil. Jane turned out of the drive behind but turned the opposite way in her car.They arrived about five minutes late and Phil was already outside. Chardonnay. "The six of us go into the mountains on that camping trip last year. On the surface, we're there to hike. Secretly, we're doing all this Wiccan, pagan, nature shit. And even below that surface, we're just there to make-out... three girls, three guys. Least that was my motive, and least I'm fucking honest about it."Michelle had snuck a pack of cigarettes up to the roof. She took a drag off hers before continuing."Now for me, it was all just a phase. I only went along with Tanya and Rachel, who. I decided to make her last night a memorable one.We ate at the hotel for a change and sat out by the beach with a glass of wine. Far out at sea there was a storm. We could see the lightning flashes but it was too far out to hear any thunder. It was a silent light show. When we'd finished the wine we went top my room. Without my saying a word, she undressed both of us and stretched out across the bed. I told her to roll over on her stomach and got out a small bottle of scented oil I bought that.