They had the rest of the summer to sort out what to do. She would have to leave the school, but there was time to find another. The other option – a...ortion – was not an option, they explained, as they were both devout. CC’s mother would help her look after the baby. At first adoption had been the preferred route, all (mother, father and CC) had agreed, it would save their reputation. Jo-Lene pointed out that this would be their first grandchild. She showed a gentle side of her character and. Soon we left for Marseille, France's largest sea port. The port itself was pretty damned disgusting with dumped holding tanks and diesel slime everywhere. We cut our visit short and motored on. Now, Cannes was a different kettle of fish! It was a rich man's tourist city with a sense of understated elegance--sort of 'whatever you want, we've got'. It had obviously gentrified as the royalty of Europe left for less well-published locations. A new generation was taking over and it was becoming more. ‘Kings never give free gifts.’ My father is, after all, the King.”I muttered, “Yeah, even their thanks aren’t free.” I pasted a smile on my face. “We have to wait until we get back to talk to Jam’s mother and see what availability the church has and how it fits what we want.”Jam said, “We don’t want crazy big but it still won’t be small.”Suddenly, I heard a buzzing sound. Anna slipped her hand into a pocket and pulled a fob-looking device. She said, “Look to internal channel two.”We turned the. Anyways Shana was excited to see me, and she gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek and I did the same back. I put my hands on her lower back and pulled her tight against my body so I could feel her boobs press against my chest. She noticed the way I hugged her like this. We had a couple of beers and talked about school and everything, my parents, and how I was doing. I asked her how she was doing, and she just said she was getting by. Shana was wearing a cover-up for a bikini so I asked her.