I told he to wear only the towel. I told her that the massage room should be filled with fragrance of flower so I went to nearby shop bought some arom...tic candles and aromatic gels and oils also I bought a pack of condoms for safety and also I bought a pack of ice-cream and liquid chocolate. Since I was virgin I was excited.After going to her house again I knocked the door there was no response so I opened the door went inside Latha was standing in front of mirror with towel wrapped till her. " I hated them, but the vol-au-vents were lovely (as always) and I was given a glass of some ludicrously expensive champagne that I decided would be rude to refuse!I did find another "normal" person: when Rebecca had recently split with her boyfriend, he had broken into her flat and done considerable damage to her rented property in revenge. While the insurers, the landlord and the Police addressed this, she was lodging with her sister, Elsie, in the "spare bedroom." She joked that it was. She would get drunk every now and then and act like the worst bitch in the world. The next morning she not only couldn't recall what had happened, she denied anything untoward took place. She didn't remember, it didn't happen.Well I knew damn well it had happened. But I didn't remember much of it, and sure as hell didn't remember going to bed with David, or doing anything at all with him. Would Ivan accept that?From the look on his face as I stammered out my confusion and sorrow, he didn't. "Tell me about yourself, Carol."She took a sip of her Scotch before beginning."My mother died when I was young, so for quite a long time growing upit was just me and my father - a situation you're all too familiarwith. We moved around quite a lot and, when I was the same age asBethany, found ourselves living next door to another widowed father andhis teenage daughter. She and I fell for each other, hard."Carol was a *dyke*?! But no, she couldn't be. She was a widow and had adaughter."Obviously.