Sheila tilted her head to one side as her eyes widened in an expression of puzzlement. “Survival?”“Yes, survival. We’re in the high mountains ...n winter. Without the warmth and safety of this place, I wouldn’t last the night out there.” I swept my arm in a broad arc and gestured at the wilderness beyond the walls of the conference room. “Survival is much more than staying alive while we wait to die.”I rose from my chair and walked to the edge of the stage. “Most of my life has been as a solitary. The backroom deals done at the request of Fox News to suppress the charges didn’t go down all that well with Her Majesty’s Inspectorate of Constabulary, who were not impressed that media companies – even those as well connected as Fox News – could dictate who should and who should not be prosecuted, and what type of charges they should face. There were calls for the Home Secretary, Douglas Hurd to resign, but the Prime Minister, Margaret Thatcher resisted any calls that she should request his. It was mum, once again dressed in her new nightie, but no housecoat. She asked if it was ok to talk, then sat down on the bed. She was blushing madly, then blurted out "Did you really mean what you said about me looking sexy?" I told her that of course I meant it!! She asked then how my dad could just dismiss her like that. I held her and told her she'd have to be a marrow, before he'd notice! That made her laugh. I said if you were a marrow, he'd hold you and caress you... like this. I then. ." I wavered."Please," she insisted. "I'll listen to everything you say and try my best." Alright," I acquiesced. I knew that I probably wouldn't be able to practice for my sake and teach Erin at the same time, but I wouldn't mind the company. "How about I meet you at the golf course in an hour?" Okay!" she said excitedly.In contrast to her big brother, Erin was on time. She was actually already there when I arrived."Ready?" I asked."Uh-huh," she said nodding eagerly.We walked to the first tee..