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 Day 28 (Sunday 20th June)

   The day dawned and we were all up and downstairs by 8:30, we all
congregated in the kitchen, I looked and found cereals and someone had
supplied milk, bread, butter and eggs probably George so we had something
to go along with until we could get proper supplies.  We took our time
eating and took our coffee's out onto the veranda to relax and plan our
day. Just before 10 we heard the sound of a doorbell and I went to the door
and looked down the drive and saw a truck, I used the remote and the gates
opened and the truck came up to the front of the house, it was a
transporter and had our hire car on the back, the driver got out and came
over to me and said "Are you Mr Kenneth Richards?" I said I was and he
asked to my licence, I got it out of my wallet and he studied it and handed
it back to me and thanked me.  He went and started to remove the straps
round the wheels of the car then to move the bed of the truck, he looked in
the car just to make sure the brake was on and let go the hitch hook, he
climbed in the car and started it up and it glided off the rear and he
brought it round in front of the entrance.  He asked me to walk around the
car with him to make sure there were no marks and to check the interior,
all was okay.  He asked me to sign his missive and he gave me a copy and
got the truck tidied up and he was gone, it had taken about a half of an
hour all told and I was left with a magnificent maroon Bentley Cabriolet, I
opened the roof, went inside and called everyone to come out and see it. 
They loved it, well anyone that doesn't must be dead from the neck up, I
thought.  Then everyone came to the conclusion, shopping time, I said the
nearest big town was either Brighton or Eastbourne, after that the next
bigger one was London, I said I had planned on going to London on Tuesday
when the roads wouldn't be so busy so we decided that Brighton it would be.
We were all ready by eleven so we climbed aboard our steed and off we went,
I took them through the old town of Lewes and down into Brighton.  I found
a parking space just off the sea front and we went exploring the shops,
every once in a while we had to go back to the car and unload and by 4pm
after having had a quick lunch at 1pm I was knackered and had to give in, I
said if they wanted to carry on they would have to do it without me as I
was going back to the car, Charley ask me if she could come with me, I
gladly had her company and we chatted on the way back and by the time we
got three quarters of the way she asked if I would help her, this I did and
when we got back I put her in the front with me.  She started as soon as
she was in the car "I hate asking for help, being pushed makes me feel like
a child being pushed in a pram" "Today was too much for me too, but I do
understand Charley.  You could do with some electrical assistance, couldn't
you?" "Yes, that would be nice on a day like today or like last night,
going up the hill from the pub, I know for you its not a hill but it felt
like a mountain for me, plus keeping up with you all was hard today as that
was up and down as well" "We'll see what can be done darling" "You of all
people will know its my birthday tomorrow, don't deny it, I know that's why
you brought me and my mummy here, I don't know what you have planned, Libby
won't tell me but I want you to make love to me like you did Libby" "Are
you sure of this Charley, cause once you start there's no going back, you
can be a virgin like now, then you can have it taken from you, but you'll
never be a virgin again, do you understand?  (She nodded) I love you
Charley, I don't have to make love to you to be in love with you, I'll love
you anyway" "I want you to make me a woman with all my heart and soul"
"Well I can't argue with that statement" "Does that mean you will?" "Yes" I
leaned over and kissed her.  They all arrived back about half an hour after
us, breathing hard as if they had been making love for hours, but they
looked happy, they all clambered in after putting their goods away in the
boot and I just let them calm down before asking them if the therapy
worked, they looked at me as if I were an alien, I said "The Woman's
Shopping Therapy?" They all cottoned on and laughed.  I said "Its half past
five so I'll give you a tour of the town as slowly as traffic will allow
then back to Lewes for a meal as I'm sure you will have worked up an
appetite, then I'll put the roof on and that will give us a bit more room
in the boot for some grocery shopping" Ellen said "That sounds like a plan,
Ken darling" So they all buckled up and I took them round Brighton, there
were a few hoots and honks of horns and we waved back and laughed but we
managed it and headed off for Lewes.  We arrived there at just after six
and found a nice looking restaurant that had mostly British food on the
menu, we had a variety of dishes, mostly soup to start then the main
courses, only Libby and Charley managed a desert of ice cream, I paid and
tipped and asked were there was a big store that would be open late and was
directed to a national store that had everything we needed.  We shopped for
essentials, loaded up and arrived home at about 8pm.  Libby and Charley
said they are wacked so elected to go to bed Charley went up first and sent
the lift down and all the bags were sent up, Libby and Charley sorted out
what was there's and went to their room.  We all stayed downstairs and
sorted out the stuff for the kitchen and then had a nightcap of a small
brandy each and we called time at 10:30 and went upstairs, lifted our bags
from the lift and dumped them on the bedroom floor and went to bed.  The
brandy gave a little heat to our lovemaking tonight and we both came a
little loudly and messily but too tired to shower till morning so we slept
cuddling and trying to avoid the wet bit of the bed, after a while it
didn't seem to matter and we just drifted off.