" Not as a routine expense, I can't," I responded, lightly. "It really wasn't that bad. I knew this was important to you."If my sister only knew. I ha... spent the spring working odd jobs to save up enough to cover the cost of car repairs on my shitbox Ford Escort. Now it would be at least another three months before I'd be able to earn enough money to put new rear tires on my car. My poor bank account had taken a SEVERE hit buying those tickets."Well, I still don't know. What if Cindy doesn't. We wrapped up warmly and walked briskly. The woods looked completely different shorn of their leaves, and the woodland was brighter for their nakedness, though very damp.Then we drove to my favourite pub and had lunch. It was good for us; we chatted, touched and held hands. By the time we were turning into my drive, it was growing dark, I was feeling totally at ease, and it seemed she was too, as if we had been together for months. I know I was feeling turned on by her proximity though she made. The bath stood on a raised pedestal platform and was built into the wall at the far side from the door. It was awesome, huge, with a glass front and enormous taps and spa jets in the side and floor. A huge rack of bubble baths and lotions sat along one side, and a tv in the wall above one end. There were closets on one wall, and behind me, opposite the bath and next the door was the twin basin set-up with mirrors behind and closets underneath. I had a look in the closets, along the main. He had already adjusted his thinking, to accepting her as a platonic friend, when the telephone rang. ‘Honey, what is it?’ ‘No, please, baby, don’t do that! I will try, and lose more weight, whatever you want- please don’t dump me!’ Fucking prick, Trevor said under his breath. What kind of bloody imbecile dumped a girl like that, just because she was a little chunky? ‘Please, tell me, what can I do to get you to keep me? I try to look good for you, to be nice, and I have never used sex as a.