Maybe I was dead and this was limbo. It didn't seem like heaven. At least not the heaven they tell us about when we're kids.Then I remembered what Jaz...z had said: "Go to her. She needs you." Maybe the hand belonged to whoever 'she' was. How do I find out? I know. I should open my eyes. How do I do that? I can't see anything in this void. I just will my eyes to open.Light! I see rays of light! I see someone. Who are you? Where is this place? Blonde hair hanging down. Head lowered. I can't see a. "I hope you don't, you old cradle snatcher."They both laughed.They walked back to the City and went to a pub that Robin had used on a number of occasions. Although they walked hand in hand he was pleased that Lottë seemed to be over her clinginess and had reverted to the cheerful, chatty and fun girl she normally was, even once or twice giving a skip of sheer joy.Robin led her to the jewellers from whom he had bought Bea's engagement ring. It seemed that Lottë was awed by the variety and beauty. She was malayalee lady and a sexy women with nice set of juicy boobs and firm ass. She was a very gentle lady with two sons and a daughter. Her husband works in uae so he comes every six months, stays for a month and leaves. Everyday she wakes at five o clock in the morning and sweeps the varanda and do the morning chorus like rangoli and all stuff. This goes in routine with her and my mom doing it in alternative days. Once, me and my friends decided to go for jogging in the morning hours, so i. She said ‘That was One. Repeat after me every time, and when we get to Twenty it’ll be over.’ She hit me again and again - repeated all of the numbers, but when we got to Eighteen Josie started making out with me - god she’s a good kisser. I said the last few numbers into her mouth but Sarah said that wasn’t good enough so she made me start again. I’m really going to be bruised tomorrow!” Well that’s why she’s been sitting funny, Chloe thought. “Anyway, Sarah told me that I’d done well the.