.. No wonder that you left her - she wasn't a bombshell, she was jealous, and she wanted dates instead of sex.You don't need that romantic crap! You w...nt to behave with girls in your father's way - meet, fuck and say goodbye till the next time.But something was wrong... Sometimes you even miss your time with Miriam, when you could be sure after sex that you will meet tomorrow again.Fortunately, your sad days are over. On your last birthday father promised to let you take his boat during summer. " No certainly not," replied Tony firmly. "The picture is not for sale.However I would be delighted to present it to you with my compliments." But I must buy it from you," persisted Rachel."Lady Carstairs, I would not accept a fee if you paid me," replied Tonywith a smile. He stood and executing a perfect curtsey he took the canvasand presented it to his hostess. Rachel could only stammer her thanks asTony packed up his paints and they began the walk back to the castle.Tony was surprised to. All I heard was a few blocks away, and I fleetingly wondered why we bothered driving.Pulling to the exit of the lot, I asked, "Which way?"Kimberly answered, "Turn right and go straight until the traffic light. The restaurant will be on the right just past the light."I drove slowly, and we were still there in a minute. Why did we drive again? Once parked, I turned to Kimberly and gawked at her perfect legs and their intersection again. She still did not attempt to pull down her dress as I tried. Kat asked me if things had gone much further in London, and I confirmed that they had. Sophie remained unaware of what we were talking about, but Kat could see that I was feeling uncomfortable about last night.So Kat and Sophie stayed on a while too, and we did a little clothes shopping, where I consistently took Sophie’s side against her mother in agreeing with her choice of new clothes. It was all good-natured, and just what I needed. I loved Kat for being there for me.We parted shortly.