Urlaub. Andere Leute fuhren in ferne Länder um dem Alltag zu entkommen, und sie...Natalie lächelte...sie kam nach Hause aus fernen Ländern und verb...achte ihren Urlaub hier. Es war o.k. Doch jetzt war die junge Frau einfach nur müde. Sie wollte sich ausziehen, wollte duschen, vielleicht einen Orangensaft trinken, und dann...ins Bett fallen. Und sie würde bestimmt 24Stunden durch schlafen. Natalie wohnte alleine in diesem alten Lagerhaus am Hafen. Sie hatte eine ganze Etage zu einem Loft umbauen. "No ... aside from Friday ... I don't." It's our anniversary. It will be exactly one year from the first time we made love." How do you know that?" I asked, surprised. "I remember it very well, but not the date." A woman never forgets the first time with that man she loves." Then we should do something special to mark the occasion," I said."Oh, don't worry, we will," she snickered.I had a pretty good idea of what she had in mind.I was ready for a vacation. Fiona was as well. When I looked back. About once a day.””Did you today?” “Not yet. I probably will when I get home saying that I left for my home. I did not visit her for 2 weeks. After that it was Saturday she sent me a message to visit her, its urgent. It said, “Shailu, darling, call me the minute you get in. I have something wonderful to show you.” I tossed my bags on the bed and headed for the car. Before leaving I called her on my cell and told her I was on the way. She sounded pleased, almost giddy. I guessed her research did. Everyone always said that Katlin looked like her real mum who died when she was five, shoulder length brownish golden hair, cute baby blue eyes, and the most adorable face, altho to her she thought the other parts of her were more important and spent time trying to find out ways to improve her young figer for JJ, oh she was still a virgin, but knew that JJ would apprichiate the effort untill that time came.pulling on her white cotton panties she opened the draw and picked out her black jeans.