I agreed and it was left out.Since I spent considerable time writing it, Ithought you might like to read it.If you enjoy it and haven't read my novel,... you mightdo so.At the end you will find a link to the novel.I'm not going to tell you what happened up to this point, for that you have to purchasethe novel.This part was not edited, so you will have to suffer with any errors oromissions, after all, it is an outtake.Chapter 12Captain Fignolé ReturnsCaptain Fignolé had been watching Jessica. Sappy, but sweet in a sentimental sort of way. Mostly, we just called them the Gardens, when we called them anything at all.Which wasn’t too often, sad to say. Lovely as they were, they were so far to the edge of campus that it was one enormous pain getting out there, and even the nearest parking was a short hike away. It was sad to see something so beautiful become so lonely, but it meant we had the place to ourselves during this fine Sunday afternoon.“Hey now! If it isn’t the lovebirds. Of course, all of this makes me wonder if there isn’t something really wrong with me. If even Casey, the literature snob who refers to Whitman as ‘Walt’ ie ‘Walt’s poems just really speak to the emptiness in my soul’ has found a man to follow her to open mic nights and all you can eat sushi bars, then where’s my guy who thinks that my obsession with trash tv is adorable and thinks it’s hot that a tall, sexy, thin blonde knows enough about science to teach it to junior highers?!? Did I mention. "Yes Sarah." We've just decided that you're going to be the guest of honour on Friday night. Oh, you will be able to make it Justin?"I grinned as Vikki and Madeleine moved either side of me and started to run their hands slowly up my thighs. "For the chance of making love to you, and after seeing your lovely naked body why wouldn't I? But that'll still depend because my 13-year-old sister is coming home on Friday." Bring her with you, and bring Madeleine as well. It is Madeleine who's in the.