I stepped through. In front of me was a wall of glass and chrome or polished stainless steel from floor to ceiling which I guessed to be twelve or fif...een feet high. The glass ran both ways the length of the garage. I decided it wasn’t chrome because on the other side of the glass was the Atlantic Ocean and chrome steel would corrode. The view was stunning. She turned left and rolled down the passage way.Within thirty feet the area opened up to the left and the celling rose up twice the height. He remembered what she said and how he had dressed up that evening creating the exact image of her from that day. He felt uplifted and not sad at all, almost as if she had a real presence, in his mind at least. Different though, part of him now rather than someone else who had disappeared forever.As these images glided in and out of his consciousness he realised now how much he missed her and begun to wonder what he could do but events elsewhere in house saw to it that a solution would appear. Tremont nodded. “They found honest work as caretakers of a tobacco plantation and they describe the opportunities there as very tempting. They will never come back to England, but I would ask you to withdraw the charges against them. I would not have my sons under that cloud. I have a letter here, signed by both of them, in which they ask your forgiveness and express their regret.”Richard thought only briefly. “If they are honest in their regret, I can forgive them.”The old man smiled. “I. Then, we turned the lights off. It was about 12.30 am, and she came down from her middle berth, whispering in my ears that she would love for me to feel her completely now.I opened my eyes and I pulled her towards me and kissed her lips. I smooched her for around two minutes and then released her.Then she took me by my hand and led me to the toilet, where we locked ourselves.We started kissing passionately and digging each other’s mouths with our tongues and exchanging saliva with each other.I.