I returned to my seat next to Lara. "Everything ok?" she enquired. I shrugged. To be honest I didn’t really know. By now we were the only couples ...eft in the dining room. Looking intensely in my eyes across the table, Chloe lent over to Ben and spoke at length in his ear. His eyes gave a quick look in my direction and he half smiled. His left arm moved back around Chloe's chair, and he lent in and started kissing Chloe's neck. She loves this and her eyes half closed. Then his right hand. Pulling Valerie and Tera closer to him, they looked at him to find a happy grin on his face. ‘It’s beautiful.’ His almost reverent tone did not surprise either of them. Both had had several experiences with Michael’s fascination with architecture that moved him. So caught up in the rich details of the place was he, that he was startled back to the moment, when he found Millie in front of him. ‘Michael, I would like you to meet Onji Matsuda.’ The man before him looked to be in his mid fifties,. Huge knockers he’d established and thought about. After highly animated discussion Giovanni turned to Gerry. “You did go to the ladies toilets yes?” He got a fervent nod, the Irishman thinking he was off the hook by agreeing. “Yeah boss, he showed me, let me in the back door and the corridor,” he pointed at Franco, a swarthy tall, heavily built man in his 50s. “And Georgio was with you?” he got more enthusiastic nods. “Georgio’s at work now?” Franco nodded and described something. Gerry didn’t. So everyone had a good place to sleep. As I was falling asleep I thought about Abby. I was thinking of getting to know her better. I dreamt of her and the things we did. Then I dreamt of Kitten and the places I’d like to take her. I pictured taking her to the play ground the next day and letting her swing. The next morning I was sitting at the table reading the paper. Caroline was making us pancakes when Kitten came in smiling. ‘Grandpa, I had a dream about you last night,’ she said. ‘Well, I.