Almost all passengers left the bus at previous stations. All of a sudden I found I was alone on the bus, sitting on the first row. The driver was an o...d guy, in his late sixties, grey haired head.He looked very kind and enthusiastic; he also was very talkative....Another half an hour passed. The bus suddenly stopped in the middle of the woods. I looked outside the window and saw a beautiful landscape of green trees.The driver said there was a problem with engine; he added it was nothing serious. Her mother was on very good form and cheerfully introduced her to Julian Golding, her lover, a retired jeweller, who had his own house on the other side of the bay. He was a very charming man, a widower, relaxed in the presence of both beautiful women, despite being caught making love to April’s mother by April on Christmas Eve when she dropped in on the family home unexpectedly. April believed he had stayed overnight, but who was she to criticise her mother if she wanted some happiness for. And now it looked like he was going to use those same skills to add my girlfriend to his already long list of conquests. I myself could only sit there and admire the slick and practiced way Pat captivated Suzi, and put her in the frame of mind to try some out of the ordinary entertainment. In fact, I couldn’t help but noticed that my cousin handled Suzi with that same self-assured approach I’d seen him use numerous times before on other girls in the past, especially on girls he had only just. Nothing more and nothing less. She, according to her online profile and their typed conversations, wanted to explore her most private of fantasies. The desires that dwell within the heart, but which are rarely ever expressed. Perhaps, as he thought on it, the house made quite a bit of sense. Jessamine, or whatever her real name was, was probably the complete opposite in nature than as she was portraying to him. Three quick raps on the door announced his presence, and he waited. A clumping.