It’s on Flinders Street.”“I – er – know of it. Hmm. What kind of food would you like?”“Nearly anything, but not Chinese or Thai – that...��s easy in Armidale.”“Southern Italian?”“Just dandy.”“‘I’ll make a reservation and we’ll pick you up at the hotel around 19:00.”“We?”“Rachel and I.”“Right. See you then.”Patrick called Verde and made a reservation for three for 19:30. It would be under 10 minutes from the Best Western to Verde and just about 10 from there to ARQ. They’d walk her, but he’d not go. I turned off the shower and decided to get myself a drink, as all the moaning last night left me with a dry throat. As I turned towards the front room, I half expected Jonn to be there, with his cock out, however he wasn't. I felt a little disappointed, but carried on towards the kitchen. There he was, sat at the table reading the paper. Completely naked. I was still a little shocked and tried to cover my body. He laughed at me and reminded me "It's not anything I have not seen before."His. Brian kept dancing but moved away from Karen and the guy. A girl approached Brian and he danced with her but only had eyes for his fiancée sticking her tongue into the mouth of a stranger while being touched all over her body. Then after a few minutes, Karen took this guy’s hand and walked off the dancefloor. Outside on the street, the guy had his hands still all over Karen and she let him touch her and drag her close to him. Only now they exchanged names – the guy was Steven from Norway – and. The lemonade tasted great. We sat in silence for a long time."The architect called," she said. "He says the plans are ready, and he'd like to see you." She looked back over her shoulder and regarded me curiously. "Why all the secrecy?" You'll find out soon enough," I told her. I'd put off the addition to the house, and the plans now called for small indoor swimming pool, Jacuzzi and lap lane (Willie had commented more than once about how she missed her "long swims") connected to the other side.