I had put the washing on and waspreparing lunch.Bobbie had just had a shower.There was a knock at the door."Bobbie, could you answer sweetie? I am in...the middle of preparinglunch."Bobbie wrapped his hair in a towel and put on a dressing gown and wentdown to open the door. The thing was, Bobbie's dressing gown, was in thewashing machine. The dressing gown he was wearing belonged to his sisterCecelia. It had her nickname "Sissy" on the right breast. Furthermoreit was a satin floral print. The light breeze made his t-shirt flutter against his muscular chest. He felt intensely conscious of the breeze on his skin, of his strong legs moving up the lawn, of the rough nap of the rolled towel he was carrying, tucked under one arm. Jeff Somers appeared, wheeling his chair round the hedge. He was carrying a tray on his lap with two glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice on it. ‘Oh Camille,’ he said. ‘This is Carl. Carl — my wife. Would you like some juice too, Carl? I’ll call for. More

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