Desnudándonos entre los árboles: el placer salvaje de hacerlo al aire libre
“Oh yes general work, you are Lord Barchester’s daughter are you not?” he asked, and he draped his arm around her and said “Smile,” as the New News of the World photographer snapped away at them, and added, “Enough let’s get out of here.”
He hailed a Taxi and ordered, “Wardour Street.”
Kitty sat opposite Tim in the Taxi as they drove through the heavy lunchtime traffic, “Are you Tim Raymond the photographer?” she asked. “You could try ringing Paul if you’re at a loose end?” he suggested. XXX It was several months later in her student house in Salford that Kitty woke to the sound of one of her housemates Paul knocking on her door, “Sorry but there’s someone on the phone for you,” he said.
