"I did as I was bade and shortly Jean came in with the tea on a tray. She looked at me and her stern face softened. "I was devastated about Christine.... She started. "I noticed that your father wasn't at the funeral and asked your mum. She told me all about it, and she is angry. It appears that your dad hasn't had a hot meal since the trial, nor a shirt ironed. She is sleeping in your old room now. Her thoughts are that he won't get a crumb of comfort until he apologises to you. You know your. Paul had no way to help or comfort her. It was a bitter sadness. Paul knew that his troubles over Glenda conflicted with his responsibilities to the Company. Surrendering on the lawsuit would give him a chance with Glenda, but would be against the interests of the Company. It tore at him. He knew that his personal problems would have to wait. He wondered if he had the integrity to stand up to it. If Glenda had allowed him, he would have helped her fight her employer’s edict. He had his own. " Relax pet, she is not anything like Clarissa is trying to be. They have the same kind of loving relationship that Julie and I have. Just like me, she gets an occasional need for something 'special and different'. Her husband will be here tomorrow and for the rest of the week. Since he likes to watch, he'll get an eye full when Julie and I play with her. Just like Julie, she is just a tad submissive and I plan to kick things up a notch when we play. Having two subs is something I've fantasized. It worked. Her head came up and she took in the coffee shop. She claimed that she could tell when people were looking at her tits. Well, we were both pretty stoned by then. So I waved and mouthed "Hi!" If she stayed with her friends... Well, I really didn't know what I would do? But she didn't. Instead she picked up her books and strode right over to me."What brings you down here with the university scum?"I laughed and countered. "Looking for stoned bimbos." I looked around as if I was telling.