" I'll bet you'd give her a hundred strokes, you little tramp! Dreaming ofMiss Persia while Max is waiting for you! Go on, you! Scoot!"I laughed and t...hanked Nana, whom I loved more than anyone else alive, foreverything she'd done for me, and made her my prettiest curtsy.Outside, I found Max parked at the curb. Like a gentleman, she got out,opened the door for me and helped me and my dress into the car.As she drove us back to our wedding suite at the B&B, my excitement rose.Max and I had been so. Travelling around with her in tow was not a problem, I was rising through the ranks in my profession of barrister. I could screw around with whoever I fancied, still mainly with fresh young blood which dominated the highly charged but geeky law world I excelled in. I started to allow her to bring boys home and found myself lusting after some of them no - that’s not true, all of them! But I kept my hands off them - I had my sources. Don’t get the impression I did nothing but fuck. I was working. 5) Take up the paper carrier. Do not open it yet! 6) Undress to your birthday costume! Meaning your being totally naked. Collect all your clothes. Take off any clocks or other jewellery. 7) Put all of your clothes and other belongings in the suitcase! Now! 8) Close and lock it! 9) There is a little drilled slot at the top of the suitcase. Drop down the key to the suitcase there. NOW! P.T.O.I hesitated a lot. I was practically shaking all over. I understood that I had to go through with it,. When I didn’t answer straight away, she twisted around to look up at me. “Paul? Did we—?”“Yes,” I said, as confidently as I could. But Clarissa being Clarissa, she picked up on the uncertainty I tried to hide.“You’re not sure, are you?” Her voice showed signs of panic. “Oh, god, I’ve—”I dipped my head down to kiss her—to shut her up as much as to reassure her. Then I said, “Truth is, Riss, that no-one can really say what would have happened if the company hadn’t been sold. Oh, sure, they can.