"I looked stupidly at her, "I'm afraid I have no idea want your talking about."She smiled, "You are as naive as they say, you don't know about roll pl...y and sex games," I shook my head but she was right I have always been, shall we say careful in my attitude, I was brought up by a very religious raceme and being a clergy-mans wife and protected in that kind of environment, its left me a little less than worldly wise."Well the big favour is," the words suddenly tumbled out of her mouth, "Would. Finally, when lunch was over, Angela asked Mac to join her for a walk in the gardens. Tess was a bit miffed but Mac promised to stay longer to see her yearbook.It was a wonderfully warm late September afternoon. Angela led Mac outside and down a flower lined path, her arm in his. They walked silently for a while and then sat on a bench overlooking the spacious gardens. The trees were swaying with the gentle breeze and there was a strong smell of sweet flowers in the air. Angela sat close to. Mandy was off to the right as well at around 12 feet. I told April that she hit a nice shot and grabbed my putter for the walk to the green. I was up first and read my shot. I don't take too much time on the green so I hit my shot and missed to the right for a tap in par. Chris had a par. Then Mandy missed and tapped in for a par. Mandy said, "No pressure. It is just to win the hole."April said, "Is that all? It looks like I should make it and take your money." She stood over the put and then. The very best Taylor’s florist had.”“Hey guy!” Jim shouted from just behind his wife. “Would that be a case of Sam Adams?”“It would, and it is for the two of you. But the roses are strictly Celia’s. She took me in on the coldest night in history and fed me.”“You sold the book!” Celia said, making it a fact, and dropping the roses to the floor, then quickly kneeling to pick them up again.“Actually no, but they’ll publish that after I make a reputation from the novel I’m writing hits the charts..