I hope he’ll call! I’d like to see him this weekend.”“Cindi’s horny!” Elyse teased.“No shit, Sherlock!” Cindi laughed. “This was a b...ring summer!”“Same here,” Julia said. “Two months without my fiancé stunk! Fortunately, that’s the last time!”“Elyse, did you call your friend?” Bethany asked far too innocently.Elyse laughed, and with a twinkle in her eye, said, “Absolutely! She’ll be here on Saturday!”Bethany smirked and I knew the two were up to something. I just didn’t know what it was. I. The people at the clinic here actually thought she was Canadian, honestly Jim, Vivian’s in a terrible state, she couldn’t even recall her own name.’ ‘But surely she must have got there somehow. Someone must know how she ended up wandering around in the middle of France.’ ‘The middle of nowhere Jim, this place is about as far from civilisation as you can get in France. Strangers’ stand out like a sore thumb around here, but the local police can find no one who saw her before the farmer found her. Hmm ... Actually, this explains a lot about you, Alana.”“Shut up, Megs,” Alana retorted with a grin. “Wait until you taste it.”“I don’t think that’s going to happen, babe.”We spent the smoking period drinking wine and picking at the chips and dip. Sophie and Megan admitted that they’d never been camping before. Sophie seemed mostly unperturbed about roughing it, just as she’d been mostly indifferent to me seeing her in panties and bra earlier. Megan brought up the bears again, but as the wine. The young woman asked me what I was looking for. I must have turned 40 shades of red, and she put her hand on my arm and assured me I had nothing to be embarrassed over. We sat down and had a cup of tea and she started by showing me a catalogue. I told her that I wanted to save my marriage, and I thought spicing up our sex life would help. She showed me books, that described different positions, and just how to get there. She showed me tasteful, but sexy lingerie, that "would drive any.