Jennifer’s Diary, this week, had described her as the chic and most attractive mother of Tory Maxwell. She gazed at him despairingly. With an aching feeling of sadness and anticipated homesickness, he gazed at his tawny fields and his stables, with the She’s got a nice body and, what’s more important, she’s not remotely ashamed of it.
In the evening she had to go to a dinner at the Savoy where she was being nominated for one of the Sporting Personality of the Year awards. Helen picked him up, revelling in his newly bathed softness. “She couldn’t even stay on the wocking horse at Hawwods. The tops were still off the shampoo and conditioner she’d used to wash her hair for Dino’s return; the wet towel was still on the bed, the hair dryer plugged in.
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