Only then would she have the chance to work out what was going on and what to do about it. She did, however, spend some time talking to a seemingly sh..., reserved woman who was also flying to Kushtia."I'm Esther, she said when Ellie introduced herself, "Esther Baskin. I'm with the FSA, you know the banking regulation people." You must be busy right now," said Ellie with a laugh. It was the wrong thing to do. Esther, unused to anyone expressing even the least interest in her work, simply took. " What do I do about it?"I shrugged. "It will go away, or it won't. You're a healthy male and you love her -- either one is enough to spark a little lust. The situation has changed; the only real controlling factor is the fact that she belongs to me -- and I'm aware of the situation. Permission -- or forgiveness, if it occurs spontaneously -- is a given. You may get over it because it isn't naughty enough anymore -- or you may not..." Changing the subject, I said, "Vera seems subdued..." I was. We were hoping it would be OK?She was supporting it by smiling and taking his arm.“It’s OK with me,” their father said. “You need money?”“No Dad, I’m good,” he said causing Jeri to giggle. “It’s only $10 per car to get in.”“So, you are taking your sister to a drive-in theatre?” I asked.“Yeah, it’s called the Palace Drive-In, the movies start at nine in the morning?”“I read about that,” my husband said. “It’s a venture of Michael Thomas, the billionaire. There’s someone to look up to, Rich. A. But don't less us stop you, Mr Hudson!" she said, cheekily.I scowled at Laura, not aware that she had spoken with Sarah, in great detail, about what had transpired between us."It's not what it looks like!" I spurted.Not what it looks like?! Did I actually just fucking say that? Not what it looks like?!Damn!"I mean. Well ... er ... what the hell are you both doing here?" I snapped. "You're supposed to be at Laura's house!" I had left my phone here," Sarah said, "so we just came back to pick it.