By the time we got home, he had a new flat cap, a new jacket with leather patches, new socks and a bottle of eight-year-old malt whiskey.I had my bra ...nd pants, new trainers, new hip huggers and a really cool white top. No sleeves and open from top to bottom under the arm both sides, plunged down in front with a high collar at back.We got home and I couldn’t wait to try on my new stuff, we walked into the living room, I put down the bags and started opening them up, first of all I wanted to. She peeked outside and saw for herself. She closed the door after she saw. "You're friend is an asshole!" "That's beyond uncool. So beyond uncool!" "I figured, it was just a hook up, but damn, that's just wrong. At least wait until I leave." My sister was strong, she was hurt by Van I'm sure, but she was cool about. "Well it looks like you won't be getting any pussy tonight." "You know as my sister. That just doesn't sound right." "Deal with it." She told me. "I will admit, you have to. .into the en-suite bathroom.All evidence of drugs was well hidden in a locked briefcase in my room, along with the sex toys the girls had bought, we'd even gone to the trouble of hiring another car to park in the driveway, so he'd think I was doing my own thing.We needn't have bothered really, he was very brisk and businesslike, almost as if mum's demand for a divorce had come as a relief to him as well.He'd actually been more generous than he needed to with his settlement, mum got everything. They were here, which was what counted. I had absolutely no idea what their names were; Camilla said them but they didn't register, my nerves were back with a will. One of them got up—he'd do the piano—and the two of us trooped back up the steps to the stage again.I gave the guy the music I'd brought and settled in near the piano. In a minute I heard him start the introduction, and I focused my mind on producing the best version of Ford's aria that they'd ever heard, and I was thinking about it.