“I’ve nothing on tomorrow.”“I’ll be fully dressed,” she flirted, and laughed. It was a exaggeratedly dirty laugh and I realised my double ...ntendre. I told her I was disappointed, which evinced a further ribald giggle.She was so beautiful when she arrived. She was wearing a short, short skirt, no tights and a crop top revealing a bare midriff and an adorable navel. She closed the front door behind her, turned and kissed my lips briefly.“Hi!” she said looking me up and down. “You decided to get. She was nodding.“I guess I never had looked at things quite like that, James,” she said. “James, what should I do?”“You need to pull your ‘main’ dad aside and talk to him, but you need to think things through first. Because Daddy David is going to be very hard to convince of the sincerity of your words, believe it, especially after what you said to him just a bit ago. I mean ‘you guess you’re sorry’!“This weekend could be a watershed: a time when all is settled once and for all, and for the. When the waiter handed us a dessert menu, I asked if she would like some, or share some. Her dark eyes stared at me and she said, ‘I think we need to go somewhere and do more catching up. I have roommates so maybe your hotel is better?’ I was at a nice but modest place over near the UN, and the room had a view over the East River. She stood at the window and started removing clothes. ‘Do you have a cellphone?’ ‘Yes.’ I could hear the line ringing. ‘Sylvia? Hi, I’ve met an old friend from years. There was a rip in one knee where her long underwear showed through.“Yeah, it ripped when I climbed up to the bridge the first time,” she explained with a little laugh. “I guess we’re not quite as salty as you are, Frej!”I rubbed my shin as I went about tying off the lines while Frej killed the engine. In short order, we’d pulled the coolers to the dock and closed up ship.“We will not be able to squeeze into my car,” Frej observed. “Not with the big cooler.”“I need to take the radio back to the.