Once again Libby clung to her armrests, this time in backward-facing seats.There was another clunk. "Landing wheels?" asked Libby."Yes, dear."There wa... a very slight bump on landing and then they were taxiing to the private plane reception.Daphne said au revoir and wished them a happy holiday. They were through baggage, immigration and customs in less than ten minutes. A car was waiting for them and they drove away."How the other half lives," said Jean softly. "I could do this more often."Libby. She walked to the kitchen nervously she didnt want to be caught like this by her housemates. She walked into the kitchen and was relieved to find that it was empty so she quickly started to prepare the food wanting to get out of the kitchen before anybody decided to come in. She was just finishing up when one of her housemates walked in. Her housemate started to make conversation and she replied politely while trying to cook and keep her collar well hidden from her housemate. She didnt know how. And yet, he chivalrously opened the car door for her. It was so... Astonishing... He drove to a nice French restaurant and parked. Again, he opened the car door for her. She began to take her place behind him, but he said, "no, Lucy, tonight you walk on my arm." he held his elbow out and she put her arm through it. She could hardly believe it. She was his slave, but he was treating her, at least right now, like more of a lady than any other man ever had. They went in the door (Sean opened it. Me: Hole toh bohut bada hai. Ek do dinosaur ka bhi lauda li ho kya (haste hue).Mummy: Abey chindi chor. Mardon ka lund leti hu. Tere piddi sa lund sabka nahi hota. Abhi tere lund ko bada hone mein samay hai.Me: Waise main iske bada hone ka wait nahi karne wala. Abhi bhi isme kaafi jaan hai. Ruk teri gaand maarta hu main.Mummy (gusse mein): Ruk ja, main iska permission nahi deti hu.Me: Permission chahiye kise. Ab shor mat kar warna Preeti aa jayegi.Mummy (chatpate hue): Ruk Main tere baap ko sab.