”“Follow me, I know the best place in England....” was her reply.We left the remains of our lunch (including a tip of course) and rushed into th... pale spring sunshine, Hornyholly1 laughs as she gently jogs away from me. I watch as her lithe body vanishes round the corner, her hair blowing in the breeze and her laughter echoing off the buildings. I run behind watching her wonderful bottom and gorgeous legs until she turns, tilts her head and says “I have the perfect kitchen in my flat would you. It won't weigh so much that it will unbalance a conventional full-sized pickup. I'm sure we can put the heavier equipment in the bottom of the frame." Now we're talking. Let me show you what I've been thinking."He went to his desk and pulled out a legal size pad and showed me a rough pencil drawing with a potential layout. I looked at it without comment for some time before I asked a question."What do you think the weight distribution is?" My guess is about two thirds in the bottom thirty-six. She told him that she was in the market for a long term lover which she hadn’t indulged in for a long time.He had begged her to be released from his cage since George had left, their agreement being that he only stayed caged when she had a lover over. So as she was releasing him she started telling him how grown up Trish had become and how she had received a picture confirming just how much. She saw the look of horror on his face as it dawned on him just what was going through her head. Then. " He snapped. His tone was cold. She flinched and pressed her lips together."What I'm doing here is showing you how it looks to me, and I think this is the real way it is. When I started with that bloody band you were vehemently against them. You gave their moral failings, but -- you never told me you'd been with Zak."That's what shows me how you still wanted him. I was second best, but when it seemed I had cheated, you then had chance of a way back to Zak, especially if as you say, he showed.