You'll want to get here to hear him, too." Who is it?" Angus Sinclair from Wollongong." Really? I haven't seen him in – oh – 15 years." That's why... I'm calling. I'll meet you in 20 minutes at the Cultural Centre, okay?" Right. I'll put on clean clothes."Oh my, I thought. Angus Sinclair. Martha's Angus. [see "Aftermath"] Still at Wollongong. I got into a pair of chinos and a clean shirt and walked over, considering how small the universe was.There were about two dozen in the audience. The three. I was immediately concerned."What's wrong, sweetie?" I asked. We sat down on the logs nearby."Josh..." Yeah baby?" Josh, I don't feel well." Do you have a fever?" I was close to panic."Josh ... you know how your hair has turned dark again?" Yes, so?" You know how your body is in good shape?"I was starting to get frustrated."Julie! What's wrong?" Josh, I think I'm pregnant!" What, how is that possible?" I think I'm like you. I think my body is healing." Holy shit, are you sure?" No, but my. When her pop career started to faulter she took part in the annual celeb dance show Strictly Come Dancing, and i did wonder whether she may have had a similar relationship with any of the professional female dancers as she did with Frankie.At a similar time Frankie started appearing on tv again with a new girl band called The Saturdays. When i fist saw her she was instantly recognisable as the same girl id seen grinding Rachel Stevens face just 7 years ago. She had grown into a stunning girl. She smiles at me, “see you can’t say no to me today, it’s my birthday.” She teases me as she lights the cigarette.“Only if the same rules apply on my birthday.” I tease her and a torrent of sexual thoughts flash through my mind as I turn and straddle the bench to face her.She smiles at me, “Oh we’ll see.” She laughs.I’m momentarily captivated as my eyes shoot down to admire her long smooth legs when she shift them slightly to make her self more comfortable, to distract myself and not make it so.