‘For the war, for the Nazi presence here,’ he spoke fervently, ‘It seems that we’ve done nothing but ruin your business and destroy your happy... memories,’ he mumbled, aching to gather her up in his arms and kiss away her woes. ‘It is not your fault,’ Claudette smiled up at him, ‘And if it weren’t for the war, we would have never had the fortune of meeting. And that’d be a shame, wouldn’t it?’ she grinned before tiptoeing to plant a light kiss on Fredrick’s cheek. ‘Come, I want to show you. .." Her laugh was scorn personified, "I was bloody right, it's been a fucking fiasco."She pulled on her knickers then wriggled into her skirt. At one time the sight of her gyrating arse and bouncing tits would have brought my sleeping todger to attention, but now it didn't even raise a flicker."I'm going up The Smoke and get a man, any man, to fuck the arse off me. Bloody hell, I'm so frustrated I could scream." She glared at me with a look not far from hatred. "You've made a complete fool out. ”“Can you wear both at the same time?”Will crossed his ankles. “I thought that was my entire job description.”Abbey's face fell.Will leaned in to comfort her, then drew back. “I'm jealous. I can't be an impartial observer of your relationship with Jed.”Abbey stood up. “This is unfair to you.”Will reached up to clasp her fingers.Abbey let him tug her back down to a seated position.“Where are you at now?” he asked, reluctantly letting go. “You appear more relaxed than you did last week.”“We are. When Pete came back from his last break his uncle told him to bring the Range Rover back. We could all load our gear into the back & he could still have 3 passengers. We decided to pool our resources been poor uni students and share the costs. The farm was paying for the ferry crossing for 3 vehicles and we had to be in Wellington to catch the 10pm sailing. The 12 of us were so excited, some of us hadn't been out of Auckland. We stopped at Meremere for McDonalds breakfast then traveled on down.