Message-ID: <48604asstr$1090822205@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <TheCaddy@Eastlink.ca> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com From: TheCaddy <TheCaddy@Eastlink.ca> X-Original-Message-ID: <HKEFKNGDKKHLCIDPLHFBEEIFCAAA.TheCaddy@Eastlink.ca> X-MIMEOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2800.1409 Importance: Normal X-Priority: 3 (Normal) X-MSMail-priority: Normal x-assm-no-berne-warning: yes X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sun, 25 Jul 2004 21:56:31 -0300 Subject: {ASSM} A Golfer's Dream Book II Chapter Ten - The Seasons Change The Old Country Awaits Lines: 782 x-asstr-message-id-hack: 48604 Date: Mon, 26 Jul 2004 02:10:05 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2004/48604> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, gill-bates A Golfer's Dream Book II Chapter Ten - The Seasons Change The Old Country Awaits <1st attachment, "0210Chapter Ten The Seasons Change The Old Country Awaits.txt" begin> A Golfer's Dream - Book Two Chilly Winter Hot Summer Written by TheCaddy Disclaimer: This story is entirely fiction. It does not relate to any real person, living or dead. Any similarity to a real person, whether living or dead, is purely coincidental and completely unintended. While actual places are occasionally mentioned in this story, such mention is not to be a basis for conclusion that any part of this story is real, or ever happened. The following story is a work of fiction containing graphic descriptions of sexual acts between adults and minors. All of the sex depicted is consensual; the author does not intend to promote incest or sexual relations with underage children. The age of consent in Canada is currently fourteen. The story is written purely for entertainment purposes only. Those who are offended by such material are strongly encouraged not to read this. Those who are searching for material which they would proscribe for others should search elsewhere. If you are constrained by law or local authority from reading graphic descriptions of fictional sexual acts between adults and minors, you are required to not proceed further. Pursuant to the Berne Convention for the Protection of Literary and Artistic Works, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated otherwise. This story is protected under U.S. and international copyright law and may not be reprinted, reposted, or otherwise reproduced without express written permission. This story may be posted to appropriate USENET newsgroups for non- commercial use only, PurchaseOrderas long as it remains entirely intact and unmodified, including all copyright messages and this disclaimer. Chapter Ten - The Seasons Change; The Old Country Awaits Dave walked up to Katherine's door still nervous about the evening they would spend together. Her mother answered the door and, after a brief cordial discussion, Katherine herself came down the stairs and she and Dave left. Katherine's mother watched as they pulled out of the driveway. Her heart was breaking for her daughter - she knew her daughter cared very deeply for Dave but he wouldn't or couldn't fully return that affection. She had watched her quiet shy teenager blossom into a popular outgoing young woman. Katherine had always lived in the shadow of her cousin Suzie but her relationship with Dave had given her the confidence she needed. Katherine's parents liked Dave very much. He was a smart, well-mannered young man with clearly defined goals. He treated Katherine with great respect and things went smoothly - up until his old girlfriend came back into his life. Even then, he was honest with her but Katherine couldn't let him go and he seemed to be having the same problem. Katherine had been so happy when he included her in his home-coming celebration but then he didn't call and Katherine was again devastated. She hoped her daughter's date with Dave would go well. In the car, Katherine made small talk by asking Dave how his golf went. He told her he had been hitting the ball really well - but his home course was in rough shape from the winter. He mentioned that his competitive play would begin with the first Merit Tour tournament on the following Saturday. He and John didn't have to qualify this year because of their strong finish the previous season. Katherine asked why the course was in such rough shape. Dave explained that golf courses which have to endure harsh winters sometimes get severely damaged. His understanding of it is that a nice thick coating of snow often acts like an insulator. The past winter saw an early thaw of the snow then subsequent re- freezes and re-thaws led to major damage to the greens. Hornsby had rebuilt all their greens a half-dozen years ago and, since then, the new bent-grass greens had endured the winters well - but not this year. Katherine nodded as she understood a little better but it wasn't totally clear. Dave noticed her slightly puzzled look but the fact was most professional greens keepers struggled themselves to understand why courses were damaged and he didn't have a clear understanding himself. When Dave pulled into the parking lot of a restaurant, Katherine asked with a smile, "We're not eating at a fast food place?" Dave replied, "No, I thought this would be nice for a change." The restaurant was not overly fancy but the food was very good and Dave was hoping to have a nice long talk with Katherine in an atmosphere less hurried than a noisy fast-food place would be. After the waitress had taken their order, Dave went right to the core of what he wanted to say, "You've been on my mind a lot and I'd like to share my thoughts with you. Katherine, I really care for you and I enjoy spending time with you. The truth is I haven't asked you out since we broke up because I didn't want to lead you on - my feelings for Jennifer have not changed. However, that said, I don't want either of us to sit home every weekend alone. John is usually dating someone and I don't have many other friends that I hang out with. I asked Vickie out last night - it was a really stupid thing to do; I forgot how tight you two were. Anyway she said no and asked why I didn't ask you out. I thought you were moving on by dating other guys but she said you would rather go out with me. "Katherine, this is very confusing for me so you might be as well. What I would like to suggest is we date until school ends; then suspend our dating for the summer. If next fall, we mutually decide to begin dating again that would be an option but so would both of us going our separate ways. If you don't want to date now, I would totally understand and I will not pressure you. As I said, I really enjoy your company and I don't want to lose your friendship." Katherine was quiet for a few minutes as she digested what he had said; Dave patiently waited for her response. Finally she replied, "Vickie called me last night after she talked to you. She told me what you discussed, so I have had a little advance time to think about this. You're right when you say I'm very confused. I love you deeply and can't seem to move forward. I'm not sure I like dating you without a long term commitment, especially when I know it will end in a month; however, the alternative of seeing you at school and not knowing how to act around you is even harder. When you returned from Alberta and included me in your celebration, I thought we were getting back together. But then you didn't call and I knew you hadn't changed your mind. I too enjoy our time together so I guess I would like to date you until school ends." Dave reached across the table and took Katherine's hand in his, he smiled and looked into her eyes, "I'm very pleased; I've missed our talks and our good times together." The rest of the meal went much better as the two friends, their dating decision behind them, talked about mutual interests. Dave told Katherine about his applying for the American Junior Golf Association and starting his scholarship search. She spoke about her soccer team and how she was invited to tryout for the provincial under-seventeen team. Their friendly discussions were disrupted when the waitress served their meal. They both enjoyed the food and even ate desert before leaving for the cinema. The movie was a chick flick but Dave enjoyed the closeness with Katherine under his arm. He even cried a little during the sappy ending. After the show they drove around town for a couple of hours just talking and catching up on the last two months. Dave drove her home well after midnight and kissed her tenderly before she ran from the car into the house. Dave was happy to have Katherine back in his daily routine but he was still worried about how she would react when they broke up after school finished. Katherine entered her house and was pleased to see her mother waiting up for her. They were very close and Katherine explained the new relationship and the intended timing. She told her mother it wasn't perfect but she hoped that she could win Dave's love over the coming month. Her mother was realistic and warned her to be prepared for the breakup but that should not stop her from the hope for something better. Dave spent the next morning practicing with his new clubs before playing a round with his father in the afternoon. He shot sixty-nine and was very pleased with his ball striking. Roger, on the other hand, struggled with his new clubs and shot eight-two. Dave especially enjoyed his father/son time, regardless of their scores. The next week saw a consistent routine of school, practicing golf, studying hard, talking to Katherine, and getting a good night's sleep. Dave knew he had to get his school marks as high as possible for his scholarship applications, so he actually spent more time studying than practicing golf. The first tournament of the year was set for the Squirrel Creek Golf Course and Dave was ready. He had talked to John the night before the tournament but, because John didn't want to go early to hit balls, Dave asked his dad for the use of his car. He drove to the course by eight o'clock and hit balls for an hour before putting for another hour. He teed-off in the third group and played really well. He won the tournament easily with a sixty-eight. The next closest player was seventy-two. John had a poor day and finished in the middle of the forty players with eighty-one. John had teed-off in the second last group, a half-hour after Dave. He had not yet arrived at the course when Dave teed off and left the course as soon as he finished. Dave was slightly disappointed that John was not taking his golf very serious but, in the end, Dave decided that John's priorities were definitely in a different place. Deep in his heart, Dave hoped John would at least make the golf team. Roger was waiting for Dave to tell him the news and Dave went through the whole round, hole-by-hole. After the long discussion they went to the family computer and together developed a summer schedule. The schedule was very busy looking but Dave was excited. June 7th - Merit tournament June 14th - Merit tournament June 21st - Merit tournament June 25th to July 9th - England July 12th - Merit tournament July 14th to July 17th - Ping Junior at Peninsula Club in North Carolina July 21st to July 23rd - Merit Tour Championship July 28th - Atlantic Junior Tournament at Belle Bay, Cape Breton, NS August 5th to August 9th - National Junior Championship at Mont Tremblant, Que August 11th to 14th - Greater Hartford Open Junior Classic at Hartford, Conn Dave sat back and looked at the list, dumbfounded. His dad asked, "Are you up for that? That's a lot of golf." Dave finally smiled, "I don't know how I will do but I am starting to get really excited about it." Roger sighed in relief. Inwardly, he was afraid that he was putting too much pressure on his son but, after the previous summer, Dave had proven he was up for the challenge. The more research Roger did on the internet the more he realized that the scouts would be looking at Dave's results at recognized tournaments. In that regard, the only tournament Dave had played in that was considered a recognized tournament was the previous National Championship. Roger knew he was walking a fine line between encouraging his son and pushing him. He had always promised himself he would not live his life through his children - he had seen too many over zealous fathers chase their children from hockey. There were however exceptions, like Brad Prichard's dad who moved his son to Saskatchewan when he was in his mid teens to play hockey. Now Prichards was a multi-million dollar superstar. Roger's head was spinning as he thought how he wanted the best for his son. Dave took a shower before his weekend date with Katherine. He picked her up at eight o'clock and they drove around for an hour before they went to a teen party they had been invited to. Dave talked animatedly about his golf schedule and how busy his summer was going to be. She was happy he was excited about the schedule but secretly she wasn't looking forward to a summer without him. The party was at Vickie's house. It was supposed to be a small party for about thirty people. Dave and Katherine arrived relatively early and only about twenty friends were there but eventually that number grew significantly. Word had gotten around school and the entire Edwardton area -- hundreds of crashers showed up. Initially, everyone was just partying and having fun. However, there were a lot of teens drinking and, as the alcohol started to take effect, some of the guys started to get out of control. Dave and Katherine had been chatting with various friends. Most of Dave's midget AAA team players were there and a lot of the major midget team as well. Dave was talking with Ken Jackson in the kitchen when he heard a loud smashing sound. Dave then heard screaming and he immediately recognized one of the voices as Katherine's. Dave rushed into the living room and saw Katherine and Vickie yelling at two guys fighting. Dave had been worried when a large number of students from the other high school in Edwardton showed up. He himself had been glad to see his major midget teammates, Ken and Rudy, but he suspected that something bad could eventually happen. Katherine was yelling at one of the combatants. She was trying to get them outside before they broke something else in Vickie's house. Dave recognized one of the fighters to be Lenny MacTavish, a real troublemaker from his school. The other guy didn't look familiar but when Katherine grabbed the other guy's arm in an attempt to separate the two, he shoved her against a wall. Dave raced across the room. He pointed at Lenny and in a very stern voice he warned, "Back off, right fucking now, Lenny." Lenny recognized Dave immediately and didn't want any part of him so he immediately stepped back. Dave stood in front of the other guy and said in the same stern voice, "Outside, right now." The guy seemed to know who Dave was and replied, "Fuck you, MacDonald." Dave was expecting he would have trouble dealing with him; suddenly Ken walked up beside him and said, "Tony, you don't want to fuck with me, so get the fuck outside." Tony looked at Ken with a lot more respect than he had given Dave. He finally raised his hands in front of his face, open palms facing Ken and Dave, "Fine, Ken, I'll go outside." Tony then pointed at Lenny, "We're not through with this." Ken and Dave escorted Tony outside. Dave had glanced over at Katherine before he walked out of the room and she was hugging a very upset Vickie. Once outside, Ken and Dave watched Tony find several of his friends and they all loaded into a jeep and left. Dave turned to Ken, "Thanks, Ken; I appreciate the help." Ken replied, "No problem; Tony is a real asshole. We had a run-in last year but he knows better than to mess with me now." Dave smiled and nodded his head understandingly. They walked back inside to find Vickie still very upset. Dave walked immediately over to Lenny and said, "Party is over Lenny. Find your friends and clear out." Lenny just stared at Dave for a second then walked out of the house with his three friends in tow. Dave talked to Katherine and she asked Dave to see if he could clear everyone out. Dave went to Ken and between the two of them they sent everyone on their way. It was almost midnight when the last person left. Dave stayed with Katherine, Vickie, and their other good friend Helen to help clean up. At two o'clock everything was pretty well tidied up and, except for the broken lamp that had crashed to the floor when the fight broke out, the house looked as good as new. Vickie finally calmed down when she realized the house was back in order. She hugged Dave tightly, "Thank you, Dave. Mom and Dad would have killed me if this ended in a house-trashing party. Thanks." She then kissed Dave on the cheek and hugged him tight again. Dave could feel her large breasts push into his upper stomach and he had to fight off a quickly growing bulge in his shorts. Dave knew what she meant about a house trashing party. Over the last three years, several parties had gotten out of control and the houses ended up being almost destroyed. Dave remembered hearing stories about one incident where chain saws were used to cut the house to shreds; it may have been an urban legend, but brawls and vandalism could be very destructive even without chainsaws. Dave and Katherine left shortly after two o'clock. Katherine cuddled into Dave in the car and whispered, "Thank you for coming to my rescue." She kissed him on the cheek. Dave drove her home and they talked in the driveway for thirty minutes. They talked about Katherine's soccer and Dave's golf. They both loved sports and found common motivation to improve their respective games. Dave wished her luck in her game the next evening before they kissed passionately then she went inside. Sunday was another day of golf and study. Dave did take a two hour break Sunday evening to watch Katherine play soccer. He was impressed with how good she was and he noticed her smiling at him during the game. She was a strong aggressive forward playing the striker position and she used her speed to create several scoring chances. Early in the second half she took a pass, split between two defenders, and kicked a solid shot into the far corner. She celebrated with her team and she seemed to smile when she saw Dave cheering her goal. Dave waited after the game and teased her how sexy she looked in her shorts. She smiled bashfully and they kissed before she went home with her parents. The first week of June was the last week of classes because the following two weeks were set aside for final exams. Dave received a lot of calls trying to convince him to attend the hockey draft on Saturday, June 7th - but he explained that he was golfing. One team in particular wanted to draft him first overall; but after he refused to commit to their team, they said they would have to pass on him. He told them that was a good idea because he currently had no plans to play hockey the next winter. John talked non-stop about the draft and Dave could see that his training time with Elliot was paying off - he was getting thicker through the chest and legs. Dave wished John well at the draft on Thursday when he and his father left for Quebec. Dave didn't know much about the draft but Alan had explained that, basically, the league had owners and managers meetings on Friday then on Saturday morning they spoke to various prospective players. The draft started early in the afternoon and each team chose a player based on the leagues standings the previous year. The last place team went first and the first place team went last. Teams often traded players and picks during the draft. Each team often drafted up to ten or twelve players. The prospective players usually sat in the stands of the host arena then walked to the stage if and when their name was called. Dave continued his routine with even more emphasis on his studies. On Saturday he again won the tournament shooting seventy-one. He was disappointed with his score but it was still enough to win by two strokes. Later that night, he and Katherine went to a movie then to McDonalds. They hung out with their friends and both enjoyed seeing common friends. On Sunday Dave golfed then studied. He again went to Katherine's soccer game. It was a warm day and he noticed her top sticking to her body. He wondered if she was wearing one of those sexy sports bras. He distractedly watched her score another goal and help her team to tough three-two victory. He arrived home after the game and his father told him that he had been drafted in the second round by Gatineau. Gatineau had won the Quebec league this year and went to the Memorial Cup. Dave had heard they were rebuilding and that is probably why they drafted him. Dave just kind of shrugged to show he was mostly indifferent to the news; then he asked, "Who drafted John?" His father reported that John had been drafted by the Missiles in the third round. Dave knew the Missiles had just signed an agreement with the City of Edwardton to relocate to Dave and John's hometown. Dave was pleased for John and also pleased that he would still be able to hang out with his best friend. Dave and his father talked about what they would do when the team called to invite him to conditioning camp. Dave told his father that conditioning camp usually started in early August and his golf schedule was very busy until the middle of August. Dave said he would be truthful with the Gatineau team and tell them straight-out that his golf was more important to him and that he would not be attending their camp. Dave's exam schedule had him writing four exams the first week and two the second week. Dave again split his time between golfing and studying. On Thursday, Roger asked, "Will you make yourself available to help me open the trailer on Sunday? We can golf as usual afterwards at Hawk's Hollow." Dave agreed and actually looked forward to their now traditional trailer- opening-day. Dave's last exam for the week was Friday morning and he went right to Hornsby after his exam to practice, then play. Katherine came over to Dave's house on Friday night and they hung out watching television and relaxing. The third tournament was on Saturday and Dave again struggled with his focus. He was disappointed with his score of seventy but still won by one stroke. He was quickly finding that the tournaments weren't challenging him enough. The tournament was at Aldebury Golf Course and he was again driving home alone. The thirty-minute drive gave him lots of time to think. He had initially been concerned about missing three rounds of the Merit Tour. He had thought he might have trouble making the team, but with his third straight victory, he was now so far ahead, that short of a nightmare performance in the last events, he could attend, he was a lock for the team. John on the other hand was looking equally as certain to not make the team. After missing the second tournament, he had played just fair again this tournament shooting seventy-six and finishing in tenth. Out of the forty golfers, John was sitting in twenty-fifth place overall. Only the top four players made the team but players who finished fifth to eighth were allowed to pay their own way and go to the nationals. Last year Dave had finished second and John finished sixth. Dave further thought how the Merit Tour had almost become boring and unchallenging. In his mind, he compared it to playing AAA hockey. At that level he was dominant and except for mistakes by other players, they should never have lost a game. The major midget level, however, was much more challenging. As these thoughts rolled through his head he realized why his father wanted him to play the extra tournaments. In order for him to take his game to the next level, he had to be challenged more and golfing against America's best should do that. Dave was now even more determined to practice harder. Saturday night was another night spent with Katherine and they went to a movie. After the show they were driving around when Katherine suggested going to the park for a while. The last time they had been at the park was the night Katherine tried to win Dave back with her virginity. Dave agreed to go but he also knew that he was not going to let things go too far. Dave was pleased when their passionate kissing didn't progress much past a little petting. He eventually took Katherine home and they kissed tenderly before he drove away. As Dave lay in bed he thought about opening up the trailer the next day. His memories of the previous summer flooded into his head and he remembered watching his mother and sister, Julie making love. He remembered his wonderful summer trysts with Ann, Jennifer, Beth and Julie. He thought about Julie and Beth who now had very serious boyfriends and were seldom found just sitting around home. He had missed his talks with Julie and made a note to himself to have a long talk with his older sister very soon soon. His next thoughts were about his upcoming trip to England. He was leaving in just ten days and he was getting more and more excited. A clear image of the beautiful Sarah came to his mind and he secretly wondered if he might have a little sexual fun with his princess. He fell asleep dreaming of her and her very sexy voice. The next morning he and his father left early for North Beach. Dave had not seen the trailer since they locked it up the previous fall; he was pleased to be back on his summertime stomping grounds. He glanced over at Jennifer's trailer next to his and he looked forward to seeing her again. He had phoned her regularly and knew she was also looking forward to the summer. Her father had recovered from his heart attack and was just starting back to work - but had promised to take a lot more time off this summer. Dave hoped the extra parental supervision would not interfere with their summer fun and steamy reunions. After the trailer was opened and cleaned, Dave and his dad went golfing at Hawk's Hollow. Roger had again bought a family membership there which meant Dave could play either there or at Hornsby whenever he wanted. Roger was getting used to his new clubs and shot an impressive seventy-four. Dave's smooth swing and steady putting stroke carried him to a sixty-eight. They returned to town in time for Dave to go to Katherine's weekly soccer game. The last two exams went well and Dave went right to the golf course from school. After finishing on Tuesday he spent the next three days at Hawk's Hollow. The driving range there was much better and the course was in good shape compared to Hornsby's still rough greens. Katherine wrote her last exam on Thursday afternoon. Dave had driven in from North Beach to pick her up after she finished. They went out to supper and then went to a party. Dave could tell Katherine was upset and he suspected it was because school was ending soon. The tournament on Saturday was another easy win for Dave as he shot his best round of the year - sixty-six. John again finished back in the pack and Dave finally accepted that they would not be going to the Nationals together again. On Sunday Dave went out to North Beach with his parents. The van was full of summer supplies. As they drove up the dusty road, Dave immediately noticed a van at Jennifer's trailer. When the van stopped, he jumped out and ran to her families' trailer. Jennifer ran out the door just as Dave arrived and they hugged passionately. He kissed her and could only blurt out, "I've missed you." She replied, "I missed you, too. Are you excited about your trip to England?" Dave answered, "Yes, very excited; but I will miss being with you too." Jennifer just nodded agreement. She walked with Dave as he went to his van and together they helped carry the supplies into the MacDonald's trailer. After the supplies were all stowed Dave and Jennifer went for a walk. They caught up on each other's lives. Jennifer explained that Ann was flying in on Friday for a week. Ann had originally hoped to spend Canada Day with both Jennifer and Dave; she had booked the flight before she found out Dave was invited to England. She was very disappointed she was going to miss him but her summer was so busy that she couldn't change her travel dates. Dave said it was good that Jennifer and Ann would have some private time to renew their friendship. Dave had originally planned on golfing Sunday afternoon but instead spent the whole time with Jennifer. The two families went out to supper before Jennifer and her parents drove home. Dave arrived in town in time to go to Katherine's game so he took the van. After the game he drove her home. It seemed strange to be with Jennifer and then with Katherine just a few hours later but he knew he cared for both very deeply. He had never thought Katherine would come close to the same status as Jennifer but now he realized that may have been an error. His feelings for Katherine were growing very deep. The final day of school was Tuesday and Dave arrived home with a very impressive report card. His average was eighty-eight with a high of ninety-two in math. His parents were very proud of him. Beth and Julie had also had very good years. Julie received a scholarship from a University in Halifax and was going to start a pre-medical program. She wanted to become a doctor. Beth would be going on to grade eleven. Dave finished packing for England during the afternoon. He had a romantic evening planned for Katherine so he picked her up at six o'clock. First they ate at a nice restaurant; it was dark except for the candlelight. The food was very good. It was an Italian restaurant and they both ate veal parmesan. Dave had never had it before but loved it. Katherine had eaten it before and had recommended it for him. She was pleased when he liked it. After eating they drove to the beach and spent two hours walking on the beach talking and cuddling. Katherine was obviously upset and they talked about their possible future together. Dave declared that he had fallen for her more and more as they had followed their dating plan. He suggested they stay with the original agreement but he confessed he hoped she would still be available at the summer's end. Katherine was very happy to hear his confession and seemed to perk up a little. From the beach, they drove to the drive-in theatre. They spent the night cuddled in each other's arms as they watched the film. The drive home was very quiet. Dave kissed her tenderly and said, "I'll see you soon." Katherine kissed him hard on the lips then ran into the house with tears running down her cheeks. Dave slept in the next day. He was excited about the trip but nervous to be going alone. His flight was scheduled to leave Edwardton at three-thirty and fly to Halifax. Then a second flight from Halifax was supposed to leave at seven and he would arrive in London at six-thirty in the morning. Dave awoke at ten o'clock and, after eating breakfast, went to Hornsby to practice and calm his nerves. After hitting balls for two hours he went home and ate a large lunch. His parents drove him to the airport. They checked his luggage and his clubs. He sat talking with them until his flight was called. He kissed them goodbye and nervously went through security. The flight to Halifax was only thirty minutes and, once in Halifax, he bought some magazines to fill his time in the airport. The flight to London seemed long and he struggled to get comfortable enough to sleep; he never did. The plane finally landed and Dave nervously walked up the plane ramp towards Heathrow Airport. He followed the other passengers through customs. His clubs and suitcase were casually checked by security before he exited the secure area. As soon as he walked through the frosted door, he heard a squeal and turned to see Sarah running to him. He put down his bags and opened his arms to hug his princess. Dave held her tight; he could feel her body quivering with excitement. She smelled great and looked beautiful. Here light brown hair was just past shoulder length and she had a long trim body - Dave guessed her to be about five foot six and about one hundred and ten pounds. Her hips were very narrow, not yet having taking their more mature shape. Her soft round breast pushed into his chest - she was even better in reality than memory or dreams. As he held her close her perfume filled his lungs and he wanted to hold her forever. Dave eventually noticed Sarah's parents walk up behind her, so he released her and shook their hands. Lord Thurlow asked, "How was your flight?" Dave replied, "Tiring, but I feel better now that I am here." Lady Diana added, "Well, let's get you home so you can get some rest." Dave picked up his two bags and followed the Thurlows through the airport. When they walked out the front door, a man dressed in a very formal suit took Dave's bags and put them in the back of a Rolls Royce. The back doors were then opened and the Thurlows with Dave in tow climbed into the luxurious car. Dave and Sarah sat with their backs to the chauffeur facing Sarah's parents. The Rolls had leather seats with fine oak finish on the doors. There was lots of leg room and Dave noticed a phone and what looked like a small refrigerator. He marveled at the luxury and loved the cool air conditioned climate. The windows had all been tinted black from the outside but now inside Dave could see out clearly. The drive was filled with casual talk. Lord Thurlow seemed to relax more once he was secluded in the back of the car and Dave remembered what his father had said about having to live a different life when in the public eye. The car eventually stopped and Dave was surprised when he stepped out of the car and looked at the gigantic mansion the Thurlows called home. Dave tried to help the chauffeur with the bags but was quickly pulled aside by Sarah. Another man dressed in a similar black formal suit walked out the front door as they arrived and he nodded to the Thurlows as he took Dave's bags from the chauffeur. Sarah asked her parents, "Can I give Dave a tour now?" They nodded assent so she tugged Dave inside the front door. The first view inside the mansion was like an image Dave had seen in movies. There was a large front hall with an impressive winding staircase leading to the second floor. Dave followed Sarah as she led him through the house. They passed through room after room, a sitting room, a reading room, a music room with a huge grand piano and a good space for an audience, another sitting room, the dinning room, and finally a library. They had circled back at some point and Dave laughed to himself as he thought he might actually get lost if he had to navigate the house himself. Sarah escorted Dave out the back door to see a huge yard with sculptured topiary bushes, manicured trees, and dazzling flowers. Dave was very awestruck as he looked at Sarah and finally asked, "Do you actually live here or is this a museum?" Sarah laughed, "Of course we live here. Just Mommy, Daddy and me ... and the seven staff that work for us; the staff lives in." Dave looked at her with his mouth hanging open, "Seven staff? What do they all do?" Well our chauffeur is Raymond, the butler is James, the cook is Margaret, Mommy's maid is Susan, Daddy's personal assistant is Caldwell, the gardener is Hunter, and my new maid is Roxanne. Dave just shook his head when he thought about her having her own maid. They strolled through the grounds talking about what they had done all winter when Sarah said, "Daddy has a few friends at the Royal Blackheath Golf Course and he has arranged for you to have the use of the practice facilities for the two weeks you are here. I also arranged a few games for you and signed you up for a tournament there next weekend." Dave's jaw dropped opened again and he began to wonder if it looked like it were on a well-oiled hinge. He asked, "What kind of games and what tournament?" Sarah replied with a devilish grin, "I have some friends who know some very serious golfers. Two of them are James Bravant and Andrew Ruth. They are among the top junior golfers in England. They were initially wary of playing with a stranger but, when they found out you were leading the Canadian National Junior event last year before what happened with us, they reconsidered and agreed to play with you on Wednesday. The tournament is next weekend at the Royal Blackheath. It is a Junior Invitational and Daddy only had to pull a few strings to get your name added to the list." Dave was still walking beside Sarah with her hand is his and he shook his head in disbelief. They were almost back to the mansion when Dave spotted a large pool mostly hidden by fences and hedges. He asked, "Can we go for a swim?" Sarah hugged his arm, "I'd love to go for a swim. I'll show you where your room is and then we can get changed." Dave followed Sarah into the house but didn't exactly recognize the room they had entered. Sarah explained they were in the west wing now and she escorted him upstairs. Dave realized her initial house tour had only covered half of the house. "Holy shit," he thought, "I wonder if they have a floor plan or map for me?" They walked down several hallways covered with fine art. There were also various sculptures sitting on small tables and Dave thought he was in a maze. Sarah finally pointed to a door and Dave walked inside. His room was bigger than his and Julie's bedrooms put together. There was a large four poster bed beside the row of windows. His closet door was open and his shirts, dress shorts, and dress pants had been hung up. He walked to the closet and saw his suitcase on the top shelf. He lifted it and could immediately tell it was empty. Sarah chuckled, "James put your clothes away. That is one of his duties." Dave went to a large dresser and found the rest of his clothes logically arranged in the drawers; he was in a small panic as he wondered if the butler had found his stash of condoms. He pulled out his swimsuit, turned and smiled at Sarah. She said, "I'll get changed and come back and get you." Dave heard her skip away down the hall. He saw another door off his room and opened it cautiously before peeking in. It was his own private bathroom. There was an old cast-iron claw-foot tub near the window. He walked in and was relieved to see a stand-up shower half hidden in the corner. He half closed the door behind himself and stripped off his clothes. He pulled on his bathing suit before he carried his clothes out to his room. He placed the clothes he removed on the end of his bed then lay in the bed to see how comfortable it felt. 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