” another all too familiar voice tickled her ear.She turned towards the door again.For added privacy during the life drawing classes, the studio’s... door window had a blind that could be drawn down. It was pulled now as well, but there was about a quarter of an inch of crack at the bottom, just wide enough for her to peek through as she leaned close to the glass.It was enough for her to see everything going on in the room at the moment. That would be Justin sitting on the edge of the modelling. When we arrived at the garage Patricia was told that it might take as long as a week to get hold of the parts they needed to fix her car. She told them that there was nothing anyone could do about that and that she was glad they were able to fix the old Renault at all. As we headed back for the camper Patricia seemed a little unhappy and I asked her what was the matter. “Well” she started “A week in Fort Augustus wasn’t exactly what I had in mind when I headed north”. “You’re more than welcome. What was even more surprising wasthat he was sweaty and only wearing a pair of loose fitting shorts whenhe opened the door. "Hey, Susie," he said with surprise of his own. Shewas not sure, but she thought she saw him quickly glance down at herbreasts. He laughed as he said, "I'm guessing you are not here to seeme. She left to run some errands, she should be back in an hour if youwant to wait."'Damn, damn, damn,' she thought to herself as she tried to figure outwhat to do."Come in, it is too hot. Then, just as sudden as he had taken her, he was gone. Staying in character he was gone like a thief in the night. Margaret was livid as she pulled her tights up and pushed her costume back down. She was too upset to even go back inside. She didn’t think she would be able to contain herself. She would have it out with Charles but it would be in the privacy of their own home. She walked along the outside of the house and exited the gate as she went to her car and sped off. Margaret was fuming.