I wanted him to check my whole body. ‘I hadn’t really planned on losing my shirt on the first date,’ I laughed nervously, the adrenaline rush a...ating. ‘I don’t think any less of you,’ he murmured, and I realized his face was very close to my ear. I felt his fingers brush the hair away from the nape of my neck, and then a soft kiss below my ear. Another shiver made me tremble, but this one was pleasurable. ‘Did I find the spot?’ His breath was so hot on my skin. I felt wetness between my legs,. ‘Why don’t you wear this when you get out? I think you’d look sexy in it.’ She smiled. ‘I love to wear my man’s shirt. Is she really leaving?’ ‘Probably not. She won’t realize that for a few minutes.’ ‘Shit. After all that screaming, I thought maybe you’d come to your senses and we’d finally get to have some real fun.’ ‘It’s not out of the question,’ I teased. ‘Gotta go before something burns.’ I finished cooking before Wendy returned to the kitchen. ‘She won’t let me stay there.’ ‘Of course. They knew who I was atall events and my cheeks grew hot with shame. There was no one as yet in the drawing-room, but my heartsank at the ordeal in front of me. I heard a light quick step outside and Doris Hind, now alovely girl of fifteen in a smart little short frock of palepink mousseline de sole with black silk stockings and patentleather slippers ran into the room. A bright fire was burning inthe grate; I turned to it, to hide my gag as long as I could. "Who are you, you pretty. I hadn't realised it was noon already, and had only just finished breakfast. Sunday was the only day I could actually lie in. Trying not to show how tired I was, I followed Michelle into our bedroom.After rummaging around in my underwear drawer, Michelle pulled out a bright pink bikini top and threw it at me. "Here, try this on," she said, as if I had a choice. I wasn't really in the mood to dress up for her today, but I knew from experience not to ever question the clothes she picked out for.