The next day being a Friday, we both had class in the morning and thus were limited to coffee, but I made a mental note of introducing alcohol into th... equation when the next opportunity presented itself. Nevertheless, we managed to extract plenty of enjoyment out of one another, sober though we were, before giving over to sleep sometime around midnight. I dreamt of Katharina. Of making mad passionate love to her in her grand bed, just as I would when we next met. Her every touch, embrace and. My family across the way had taken note too, my father made his way over. Maybe you should lay in my car for a bit cool off. She turned and looked at me “I think that’s a great idea I will go with him” and he tossed me his keys.The cool winter air was a welcome relief and started feeling better instantly. I found my father’s car in the lot a Chrysler 300 with a large back seat which was much more comfortable for a nap than my own. As I settled in against the cold window she cuddled up next to. "He turned sideways to the pretty young cop. "Now here's the fuckin deal he said softly and firmly. "If I open that door again, I'm away for good. Now you get your information when I see your tits." Look I've told you," she said again trying to take control but he interrupted."I'm gonna count to three, and if you've not started to unbutton your shirt I'm off for good." Look," she tried again."One" he started his count."I'm not prepared to let you get away with this." Two." It was now a battle. " Oh..." Colin replied. "Sorry Barb, I can't do tomorrow. How about today, around seven?"My stomach fluttered."I don't think so..." I said."Well, I'm going to be pretty busy for the next few days. How about Friday? Or Saturday?"Shit, I thought, that was five days away. I squeezed my legs together. I couldn't wait that long. I mean, there were the pictures, and they might talk, and we needed to get things sorted out. I just couldn't wait another five days. Who knows what might.