Danella feels genuinely close to the officer Paul, who has lent her books, and uses both Prancirian fashion and the charms of the Goddess to reward him.
'Mate, I'm so fucking sorry, yesterday, right. I went home, you know I was fucking knackered right? I stripped off, had a shower, felt absolutely...
Once they reached her bedroom door he had to wedge her against the door jamb while he opened the door, unfortunately as the door swung open she fell into the room. Dave instinctively reached out and grabbed her in an effort to prevent her from hurting herself unfortunately he overreached and fell to the floor before she did and landed on his back just in time for Clare to land on top of him.
When they got back to the house he couldn’t get the car all the way up the slope of the driveway so he had to leave it where he came to a stop. It was only ten yards from the car to the front door but the snow was calf deep so by the time they reached the sanctuary of her house the snow had got into their footwear and Clare’s thick woolly tights were wet through. “Make yourself at home” she said and ran upstairs
David Shoreman thought he had drawn the short straw when he had to drive from the family home in Abbottsford to pick up his 2 nd cousin Clare Pilkington from Dulcet St Mary on December 23rd. But it was family tradition for the clan to gather together at Christmas and even though Cousin Clare was a pain in the arse she had to be got and it was his turn.
When she was settled into her room she went on a tour of the facilities to see if she could find something “interesting” to do. As it was a cold winter day she decided to stay inside and began with refreshments. Which was when she got the first surprise of the weekend, when she saw, already sitting in the cafeteria wrapped in a pristine white towelling robe, Doctor Polly Jones.
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