He opened it and his eyes widened at the contents. Slowly he withdrew the shiny brown leather paddle from the bag and held it in front of him to inspe...t it. About the same size as a table tennis bat, except it was more oval in shape, with a short leather-bound handle, the main part of the paddle being of a double layer of fairly thick stiff leather. ‘That's the only one of his possessions I have kept,’ she remarked suddenly. ‘And it's the only thing I have missed since he left me!’ John was. As I opened the door I saw her in a summer dress, pretty short. It was strange the way she was dressed now since she was always in her executive dress, so I was pleased at seeing her in this new outfit, her fit, didn't waste time to compliment her.tell something, but she wouldn't pay any attention and went straight into my office where she got to work. I fetched her a cold beer and once she was done with her job we began a chat, standing very close to each other. We drank two big glasses. .. so ... bad," she panted, her eyes still glistening with unshed tears.'I know' I silently soothed as, still cupping her head, I used my fingers to gently massage her neck until she relaxed a little more. It pained me to meet her gaze. Already she was learning to trust me and yet I could tell by the look in her eyes that she felt I had betrayed some of that trust. Squaring my shoulders I knew I had to finish this soon or she would break and it would all be for naught.Looking down I noticed. J. now asks, still in a casual tone. “No…but I kinda wanted to…!” the blonde admits with a naughty little giggle. “He is cute…real cute!” she gushes, unable to suppress a smile at the memory of the handsome teenage stud who showed up on her doorstep earlier that week. “You know that’s why he came over…?” J.J. now asks her, deciding to adopt the direct approach; Donna just looks at him blankly. “Why…?” she asks in her turn, her face dissolving into a look of total bewilderment; she still isn’t.