"None taken," I said, "So when and how much?" Tomorrow at five, it will be ready to go. I'll give you a thirty day guarantee," he said."That's all wel...l and good but how much?" I asked."Two hundred for the trike, the kit is going to retail for one fifty, and fifty for assembling it. So call it four hundred," he said."I would like calling it three hundred better," I said with a smile."I'll bet you would. Tell you what just to stop the haggling, I hate haggling by the way, I'll do the assembly. I had done this a few times now and was feeling very confident. I quickly made my way up to his room, still a few butterflies, but I swallowed them down and as I reached out to knock on the door, I noticed the door was slightly ajar. I entered. The room was darkened. The shades were pulled down and the lights were off. There was enough light that I could make out a figure of a man moving across the room. He had moved over to the desk and was just about to seat himself. He looked to be wearing a. So I headed into the bedroom.As I approached the open door, I saw that our room was bathed in candlelight. I was thinking that she had really gone to a lot of trouble to make this romantic, when, walking into the room I got an even bigger surprise. Libby was spread out in the center of our bed waiting for me. She was propped up on the pillows with a huge smile on her face as if to say that she knew something I didn't know. Her hands were gently caressing her breasts, which, when I later thought. Wendy was in her seventh heaven. She was reunited with her father and beloved brother. Tim, despite the incident at the jeweller's had discarded his crutches and was merely using a walking stick. His family had welcomed her again, this time with open arms, and she got on well with the other three members of Tim's syndicate and their wives.In the intervening ten days Tim had completed a task he had been dreading and putting off. He rang Jane's parents while Wendy was out. Her mother answered the.