She wore a smart,uniform skirt and blouse and her hair was in a neat plait, so femininelooking I wondered if I could learn to do mine like that.Lily e...cused herself to the loo and Hazel smiled at me."God morning, Gina. Did you enjoy the night?"Her tone was light and sociable, a practised hotel worker making small-talk with a guest she knew had been at a wedding reception the nightbefore, but there was something in the set of her face and the way shecocked her head that made me think she knew. With an eerie prescience I realised that this was also the end of my sex-with-a-stranger fantasy. It’s not that I didn’t like it, or didn’t want it; I just knew that after its fulfilment I wouldn’t need it. Oh, we’d still play games, I didn’t doubt that for a moment. What I needed was Kevin. I’d only ever had one man, but it took another to show me that one was enough. “Do you, Hermione Granger, take this man …,” Mr Smith paused, but Kevin helped him out. “Kevin Marsh,” he turned again to check. I’ve been teaching her when we go out. We’ve found a few new places and have done well. I want to try to catch some trout today. They’ll be easier for Sandy’s first time.”It took about forty minutes to get to the area where Cliff wanted to fish. Tammy stopped the boat and secured it with the two power-poles. Paul grabbed one of the rods and told his sister to come to the bow with him.Tammy and Cliff began making casts while Paul taught his sister how to cast and retrieve the lure. She had. I drew several times and made a couple more adjustments, then finished dressing. I went to one knee and picked up the aluminum case that was an exact replica of the one we had shipped out. Hell, it even had a burn mark on it along with the dents and scratches. All in all it looked like a case that was many years old and had been through the wars. I had ordered it to use as a decoy to draw out any other would be assassins to be sure we weren't being followed. I knew someone would eventually miss.