"No," I whisper. "No, not now..." I try to look away from the personwhose gaze I briefly fixed, but it's to no avail as they immediatelystart walking ...oward me, a mixture of confusion and twisted delight ontheir face."Ka-Kayleigh-Ann?" Ollie loudly announces, attracting the attention ofall the nearby shoppers, who are no doubt surprised to learn that the'boy' they just walked past was called 'Kayleigh-Ann'."Shhh!" I urge the bespectacled young man. "No! No! Not Kayleigh-Ann!" Oh," Ollie says,. But the Hotel itself still had a staid Victorian atmosphere about it I can’t say the clientele had been much to my liking either, shades of the Raj and all that, when I was younger. With the Colonel, Brigadier or Major seeming to be the most common names bandied about. Okay, most of those old buggers had died off some years since, but almost all of the clientele still had that air of aloofness about them. The really odd thing was – somewhat surprisingly to me – The Cliff Head always appeared to. The out ofcontrol emotional roller coaster roared around thelast bend and slowly came to a stop with her bodydripping with sweat. She was both saddened when theclimax ended yet happy that she was almost free. Herbody collapsed on top of the spent young man andnobody moved for the longest time. Sadly Nadineunderstood the evening had to end at some pointbecause Susan had a husband waiting at home, but shewanted it to be on her terms.As her heartbeat slowed and returned to normal, Susannever. "I really meant it when I said "Thank you." Then I had to ask, "Is there any chance that I'll get your pictures in tomorrow's mail? The waiting is killing me." You might, I mailed them in town early yesterday morning." She was quiet for a few seconds and then added, "I can't seem to get my new breast pump to work right. Can you think of anything I could try?"At least we both used towels to catch our messes. We talked about nothing for a little while and then she told me that she had something.