But I do, I trust her.”“No, you are going to come home,” he ordered her.“Father, I am thousands of miles away from you,” she hissed at him, ...��I have come so far to fulfill my dream, and I am not going to turn around and come home now. I am going to go to Los Angeles, I am going to go to CalTech, I am going to stay with my friend Jill, and I am going to finish my education. I have a full scholarship, I have a place to live, and there is little you can really do about it. I will call you when I. Once the door was shut behind us, she threw her arms around me and said, "I don't know who you are, but I owe you coffee. They never give in that fast."Veronica bought two lattes to go, then I walked her home. She invited me in. We spent an hour on her sofa necking. Things might have gone further, but her roommate came home. Introductions were made and I left, promising to call. The next night we attended a poetry reading. The night after, Saturday, it was a 1930s art film marathon til five AM.. She was wearing a black chiffonblouse over a black satin bustier and a very full floor length silk skirt.I had to admit that even I, in my own full skirted burgundy taffeta gownwith a black chiffon and lace overlay, hardly come close to her. Thisdoesn't mean that my outfit went unnoticed, once I had put it on in theprivacy of Joanna's bedroom.Finally, the wait was over."The winner of the best wife contest," Joanna announced, "is Caroline."Despite the fact that my name was Carl, I knew that I. Sort of flowery"Mr. Rabbit" I called nervously"Over here dear" he called back rather languidly.Following his voice I came upon a clearing to be greeted by the strangestsight. The floor of the clearing was completely covered in silk cushionsof every shape and size. On the cushions were the most voluptuouslybeautiful women I had ever seen, all colours.....by that I mean all thecolours of the rainbow. They were all puffing on hookahs or languidlyplaying with each other. As if that was not enough.