Message-ID: <49166asstr$1095073802@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: <HKEFKNGDKKHLCIDPLHFBIEILCBAA.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, 12 Sep 2004 20:46:43 -0300 Subject: {ASSM} A Golfer's Dream Book II Chapter Seventeen - Valuable Lesson Lines: 643 x-asstr-message-id-hack: 49166 Date: Mon, 13 Sep 2004 07:10:02 -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/Year2004/49166> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, IceAltar A Golfer's Dream Book II Chapter Seventeen - Valuable Lesson <1st attachment, "0217 Chapter Seventeen Valuable Lesson.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 Seventeen - Valuable Lesson Dave woke up at seven-thirty without his alarm on Saturday morning. He immediately noticed that both Roxanne and Sarah were gone but their aromas were still in his bedding. He had three hours before his tee time so he showered before he went looking for Sarah. He found her in her room just getting ready to go downstairs. He walked through the open door and first took Roxanne and then Sarah into his arms and kissed each tenderly. He explained, "Last night was spectacular. If you two ever see two lost school girls again, please send them to my room." Both smiled at him before Sarah asked, "Do you mind if we go watch you golf today? Harry, the pro at Blackheath, said spectators are welcome." Dave hugged her and replied, "I'd love to see you there; but you have to promise me that you won't talk to me or motion to me while I'm playing any hole. I will come see you some when I'm between holes but for the most part I have to stay focused, okay?" Both nodded agreement and they all walked to the informal dining room. Sarah was dressed in an off-white pair of dress shorts and beige blouse while Roxanne was still wearing her uniform. Dave looked at her questioningly and she relied, "Don't worry, I will change before we leave, it's just that Lord Thurlow requires that I wear my uniform while inside the residence." Dave nodded and continued to the dining room. He ate a large breakfast before asking Raymond for a drive to the course. Sarah said she and Roxanne would see him later. Dave practiced for several hours before his tee time; he spent half the time hitting balls and the other half putting. As his tee time neared he got more and more focused on his round. When he was finally called to the tee he was ready. Dave was surprised at the number of spectators watching - he had thought this was just a small local tournament but, as he played and spoke with his playing partners, he found out this tournament was one of the top three junior events in all of Britain. He was playing with a young Scotsman who was one of the top four in all of Scotland and the third player was the top ranked junior in Wales. They were playing in threesomes as is common in tournaments. Dave knew this was to increase the speed of play which tends to be slower because of the more deliberate style golfers normally use in tournaments. Dave found both competitors very friendly, polite and, more importantly, both were very strong golfers. Dave hit the ball really well and actually enjoyed having Sarah and Roxanne following him. He shot a great round of sixty-five and beat both his playing partners by at least three strokes. Sarah had done as he wished and not disturbed him. He found two occasions, when he was moving from a green to the next tee, where he walked beside Sarah and Roxanne and talked to them casually. After he finished signing his card, he and his two ladies walked to the leader-board to see where he stood. He was pleased to find out he had the second best round of the day tied, at one-off-the-pace, with James Bravant who Dave had played with the previous day. Someone told him the leader, Tim O'Reilly, who shot sixty-four, was from Ireland. After reading the board, Dave asked if the girls were ready to go home. He didn't want to stay and just watch the leader-board. He explained, "I'll call the course in a few hours and find out what time I tee off tomorrow but it will probably be around twelve-thirty as that was the last tee time today. It looks as if I will be in one of the last few groups." Sarah and Roxanne agreed and they left for home. The day was hot so Dave and Sarah agreed to relax in the pool before having a late supper. With Sarah's parents home Roxanne had to again play the role of the uniformed maid. After swimming for an hour and then eating a large supper, Dave called the golf course and confirmed he was actually in the final group at twelve-thirty. He then spent the evening surfing the internet and working out his remaining summer schedule. He recreated his old plan and listed the dates and locations in an excel spreadsheet. Dave looked at his planned schedule and realized how busy the next three weeks were going to be. He would arrive home on Wednesday and have three days with Jennifer before he golfed in a Merit Tour event on Saturday. His father and he were leaving right from that golf course for his tournament in North Carolina. He remembered the trip to South Carolina earlier that year and realized they would have to drive until after midnight just to get halfway. Then on Sunday they would drive to Cornelius, North Carolina. Dave went to the MSN maps site and found Cornelius situated just north of Charlotte. On Monday Dave would have to qualify for the tournament which would be played Tuesday through Thursday. After the tournament was complete they would leave for home and hopefully arrive late Friday night or early Saturday. Dave then had Saturday and Sunday to prepare for the Merit Tour Championship on Monday through Wednesday. He then had a few days off before going to Cape Breton for the Atlantic tournament. Dave just shook his head and asked himself, "Am I nuts?" Then he laughed to himself, "No, I'm just a golf nut." Dave spent some time on the American Junior Golf Association website and estimated what he needed to shoot to qualify. He looked at some of the earlier results of tournaments to date and was surprised when he heard Sarah ask, "Are you going to sleep tonight or spend all night on the computer?" Dave looked at his watch and was stunned to see he had been surfing the web for two hours. He smiled and replied, "Yes, I think I'll head up now. I lost track of time." Sarah walked up beside him and watched as he closed down programs. The spreadsheet was the last program open and Sarah asked, "Do you mind if I ask what that schedule is?" Dave explained, "That is my golf schedule for the next month." Sarah choked, "Are you serious? All you will be doing the next three weeks is traveling and golfing." Dave answered as he closed down the program. "That's what summers are for." Sarah just shook her head as she followed Dave upstairs. They walked into his room and Dave was pleasantly surprised when she stripped down and climbed in bed with him as if that were the most natural thing to do. He cuddled her soft warm body as he cupped a round breast in his hand. He was thinking about the wonderful time he had had with her and Roxanne the previous night as he fell asleep with her comfortably in his arms. When he awoke the next morning, she was gone. He showered and went to her room. She wasn't there so he went looking for her. He found her in the library surfing the internet. She asked him how he felt and he said he slept really well and had dreamt all night he was holding a gorgeous English princess. She smiled as he kissed her softly. Roxanne soon entered and announced that breakfast was served. Dave ate a large breakfast and thanked Sarah's parents when they wished him good luck that day. Sarah said she and Roxanne would see him later at the golf course and Dave warned her that he may not talk to her at all during the round today as he wanted to show he could win this big tournament. She said she understood as he kissed her goodbye at the door and walked to the Rolls. Raymond dropped him off at nine-thirty and Dave spent an hour and half hitting balls before he went to the first tee to watch Chris and then shortly afterwards Thomas tee off. He wished both of them luck and they returned the good wishes. Thomas added, "And for the Queen's sake don't allow that Irishman to beat you." Then he laughed and said, "Just kidding." Dave thought back to the first time he met Thomas and how Thomas teased about only liking him because he was a good golfer and he truly wondered whether Thomas was completely joking then or now. He again thought about the wealthy environment Sarah, Thomas, and their friends grew up in and he considered himself lucky to be just "common folk". He really liked his life and was happily reminded that he would never trade it for anything. Dave walked to the putting green and spent an hour putting and chipping. A little after twelve he hit a few more balls to make sure he hadn't stiffened up; then he went to the first tee. Eventually there were only the three leading golfers left to tee off; James was called to the tee first. James hit a nice drive down the middle before Dave was called to the tee. He was focused and ready; after going through his normal pre-shot routine he launched a huge drive down the left side of the fairway. The Irishman, O'Reilly, hit last and his ball finished slightly right and longer than James' drive but much shorter than Dave's. Dave and James both birdied the first hole while O'Reilly bogeyed. Dave and James set the pace on the front nine and traded leads several times. Through word of mouth of the crowd Dave and James knew they had slipped ahead off all the rest of the players by three strokes. They were both five under par through nine holes. Dave made a rare bogey on the tenth hole and James birdied, giving him a two stroke lead; but Dave battled back and birdied the twelfth, thirteen, and fifteenth holes to pull back even with James. Dave was still amazed how well James putted while only driving the ball adequately. Dave thought about the famous golf saying "Drive for show and putt for dough." And he immediately knew James could definitely putt for dough. They both made par on both sixteen and seventeen so they arrived at the par four eighteenth tied at seven under par for the day and twelve under for the tournament. The wind was at their back and Dave had the honor from his birdie on fifteen. He decided to hit a three-wood and use the strong tailwind to carry the green. After a focused practice swing he stood over his ball and nailed the three-wood perfectly. The ball landed on the upslope in front of the green but still bounced forward and rolled to the back of the green. Lucky for Dave the pin was just past middle and he had about twelve feet for an eagle attempt. James hit next and hit his three-wood into the fairway to the right side - a perfect place for his approach shot. Dave didn't pay attention to O'Reilly as he was all but out of this round. Dave walked up the fairway confident he had a good chance to win this tournament but he was focusing on the putt. James hit just a fair wedge shot and it rolled just past Dave's ball and slightly to the right. The Irishman hit his second shot onto the green about three feet from the pin. Dave and James both surveyed their putts before James eventually stood over his ball. He focused on the hole and hit the fourteen-footer dead middle. He didn't even flinch when it hit the cup and dropped; he just coolly walked to the hole and pulled out his ball. Dave felt he had the line for his putt and he finally stood over his thirteen foot putt knowing if he sank it; he won. Dave pulled the putter straight back but as soon as he hit the ball he knew he was off the hole and his ball rolled past the edge and about a foot long. Dave lined up his short putt and knocked it dead centre for his birdie. O'Reilly also made his birdie. Dave knew that he and James were headed for a playoff. Dave had never participated in a playoff before but he was psyched for a win today. After all the scorecards were signed and the officials were satisfied that a playoff was required, Dave and James headed to the first tee, the playoff started on hole number one. A huge crowd followed but Dave was in a zone and closed everyone out completely. They flipped for honors; Dave won the coin toss and teed off first. He hit a huge drive down the first fairway - well inside the one hundred and fifty yard marker. James hit a solid drive but it faded into the rough right of the fairway. James' second shot landed short of the green but the ball came out of the rough hot and it bounced, then rolled, to the back of the green. The pin was on the front leaving James about fifty feet from the hole. Dave settled over his shot and hit a nice wedge. He bounced the ball well in front and it rolled to about six feet - bump-and-run. Dave clenched his fist and did a low fist pump, then straightened up quickly and moved to the green confident he could knock the six foot putt in and win. James took his time looking at his putt from all sides. Dave figured that, with the two different breaks on the green, James would do well to finish within five feet of the hole. James finally settled over the ball and, after a pregnant pause to confirm his line and weight, he stroked the ball smoothly. Dave only half watched as James hit the ball but half way to the hole Dave could tell the weight looked right and so did the line. Dave watched in total shock as the ball broke in the second direction and headed directly to the hole. The ball continued dead on line, rolled over the middle of lip, and dropped to the bottom without even touching the side of the cup. With everyone holding their collective breath, the sound of the ball rattling in the cup was clearly audible before a huge roar erupted from the gallery. Dave was flabbergasted. He couldn't believe James had made the putt. James didn't cheer; he didn't pump the air - he simply nodded to the boisterous crowd and walked to the hole to retrieve his ball. Dave looked at his own putt from all sides but somehow he couldn't get James' unbelievable putt out of his head. Dave finally settled over his ball, pulled his putter straight back, and stroked it straight through. The putt had a small break to the left and Dave watched as the ball moved from his right lip line to dead centre and then slowly towards the left lip. The ball dove into the left side of the hole and Dave prematurely started to lean forward to retrieve the ball from the hole when the ball cruised around the back side of the hole and popped straight out the front of the hole towards Dave. A huge "OOOOHHHH!" came out of the crowd. Dave stared at his ball in disbelief as it hung on the front lip of the hole. Dave waited for the ball to drop but, as he walked forward, it was obvious the ball was not going to move. Dave waited another second then tapped the ball in the hole and walked to James. Dave congratulated the winner, "Helluva round, James. You are by far the most incredible putter I have ever seen. Congratulations." James shook Dave's hand and replied, "I've never seen anyone hit the ball so far and so consistently, Dave. It was a pleasure playing with you this weekend; thanks and good luck back in Canada." Dave nodded and then turned, picked his ball from the hole and looked for Sarah and Roxanne. He received many congratulations from people he didn't know and some from golfers he had met over the weekend. Chris walked by and said, "Unbelievable, Dave. That was the most exciting finish I've ever witnessed." Dave thanked him and continued through the crowd until he finally found Sarah and Roxanne. He hugged them both and gave Sarah a little kiss before he picked up his clubs and the three of them walked back to the clubhouse. Dave was deep in thought as he walked, and a hundred "what ifs" ran through his head. The large crowd walked back to the clubhouse in groups and Dave heard the occasional compliment but he was still thinking, "I can't believe James made that putt." When Dave reached the clubhouse he set his clubs down and sat down on a bench putting his face in his hands. He was still shocked when it finally hit him like a ton of bricks. "James didn't beat me - I beat myself. I assumed he could never make that putt and when he did I was so distracted that I didn't make a good putt." Both Sarah and Roxanne were sitting quietly beside Dave not knowing what to say. Dave suddenly sat upright, smiled, and pointedly said, "That was one helluva valuable lesson. I'll never make that mistake again." He smiled and stood up. Both Sarah and Roxanne were totally caught off guard by his sudden and drastic attitude change. Sarah whispered, almost too afraid to ask, "What lesson?" Dave pulled her to her feet, took her in his arm, and replied, "Dad always told me whenever I lost to not pout or cry. I can hear him clearly 'Look at why you lost and, if you determine that you did your best and lost, then just hold your head high with pride. If you made a mistake and lost, then figure out what the mistake was and store it in your memory so you never make that mistake again - and then hold your head high with pride.' It took today for that to finally sink in. He had lost his hockey playoffs with his AAA team early in the spring but in that case he had done his very best and was proud of that. This time he made a mistake. So in six short months he got to see both sides of his father's good advice and he now understand it completely. Sarah smiled but still looked puzzled so Dave elaborated, "I was so sure that James would miss that putt and I would be putting for the win that, when he made it, I lost focus and was distracted. Hopefully, I will never make that mistake again." Sarah and Roxanne both hugged him. A tournament official asked Dave to come around to the eighteenth green for the awards presentation. The three friends followed the official. As Dave walked around the building he saw that the huge crowd that had followed him and James down the first hole was now standing in a horseshoe around the green. In the middle was a tournament official with a microphone in his hand along with James and O'Reilly who apparently had finished third overall. The official was speaking and Dave immediately noticed that O'Reilly was already holding an envelope which Dave assumed was his prize. The announcer saw Dave come around the corner and said, "And here comes our runner up, Dave MacDonald, from QAI, Canada." The crowd applauded loudly and Dave nodded thank you as he walked towards the announcer. The announcer continued, "I'm confident I can speak for everyone here when I say we have never seen such a fantastic ball striker before and we are confident Dave will win many tournaments and titles when he returns home. It's hard to believe he is only sixteen." Again the crowd cheered loudly and, as Dave reached the announcer, he shook the man's hand then turned and shook both James and the O'Reilly's hands as well. The announcer handed Dave an envelope and he thanked the man before turning to a third applause by the crowd. The announcer then raised his voice as he said, "I'd like to hear a huge applause for England's own James Bravant. The best young putter this country has ever seen." The crowd cheered very loud and Dave joined in. Dave looked through the crowd and found Sarah and Roxanne standing near the back. He stared at them and wondered how he was so damn lucky to have made such wonderful friends and lovers. Sarah had noticed him staring so he winked at her and she blushed. Dave hardly heard the rest of the speech but James soon stood in front of him and they shook hands again before the announcer and the top three finishers lined up for a formal picture. After the pictures were finished, Dave walked to Sarah and Roxanne and asked, "Ready to leave?" Sarah replied, "Raymond is out front." Dave nodded, got his clubs, took them to storage, then found the Rolls and climbed in back. The dividing window was up and he immediately kissed Roxanne and then Sarah; he and whispered, "Sorry, I didn't even notice you on the course during the round but I was really focused on my game." Both hugged him and said how proud they were of him. Dave eventually opened the envelope and was pleased to see a one hundred and fifty pound gift certificate to the pro shop at Blackheath. Dave had already planned to buy a few souvenirs plus a nice gift for his father with the Blackheath name and coat of arms. When they arrived home Sarah's parents were waiting anxiously and congratulated Dave on his great round. Dave found a phone and called his father. After three rings, his dad answered, "Hello?" Dave spoke firmly, "I shot sixty two today and tied for the lead - but I lost in a playoff. My opponent sank an unbelievable fifty footer to edge me out. I should have tied him but I was so flabbergasted I missed a makeable putt." His father replied, "Congratulations Dave, that's a wonderful round. I'm very proud of you. We're at the beach. It's a beautiful day. There are a whole bunch of people that want to say hello. Here's your Mother. Enjoy the rest of your trip and I'll see you on Wednesday." Dave answered, "Thanks, Dad, see you then." His mother's voice was the next sound Dave heard and, after a brief recap of his tough loss, she wished him well and passed the phone along. Jennifer was next and Dave could actually feel his knees get weak when he heard her voice. She had heard the golf story from his Dad and said she missed him and would be waiting for him at the airport. She passed the phone along again and this time Dave heard Ann's sexy voice manage a hesitant hello; Dave said, "Well, hello there, sexy lady, how is your vacation?" She replied, "I'm having a great week - but it would be a lot better if you were here. Jennifer and I have worked everything out between us and I really miss you." Dave looked around and he was glad he had gone to Lord Thurlow's office to call in private. He spoke softly, "I'm happy you two worked everything out. I really miss the two of you and our good times in the Love Hut." Ann simply replied, "Me, too." Dave could tell she was starting to cry and he whispered in a shaky voice, "You will always be my first, Ann; and, as I have said many times - I will always love you for that." He heard a very broken, "Goodbye." And he felt tears well up in his own eyes as he replied, "Goodbye, Ann." Julie was next and Dave was very happy to hear his sister's voice. He said he missed her and their private talks. She said she would see him soon. Beth was the final voice to come on the phone and Dave said he loved his little sister and would see her soon. When Dave hung up he had to wipe the tears from his eyes. He knew he had the greatest family and friends. He waited ten minutes to compose himself then walked out to find Sarah. Roxanne found him and mentioned that supper was being served in the informal dining room. Roxanne noticed his red eyes and asked, "Is everything okay at home?" Dave replied, "Yes, spectacular - but I do miss everyone." She hugged him and then they walked toward the dining room arm-in-arm. Roxanne pulled away from Dave just before they entered; Dave sat down and ate a very large meal. After supper he and Sarah went for a refreshing swim. It was after dark when they emerged from the pool and Sarah asked, "So, are you ready to see the sights of London tomorrow?" Dave replied, "Yes, and I need to pick up some presents for my family. You haven't let me spend any money since I got here so I want to spend most of what I have on my family and friends." When they exited the pool, Roxanne walked out of the mansion and helped dry Sarah. Dave noticed how her drying seemed to tease Sarah a little more than usual and, as Roxanne followed Sarah to the change house, he wondered how intimate Roxanne and Sarah would remain after he left. He knew they would always be close. He showered in his room and kept telling himself, "Don't ever underestimate your opponents again." He exited the shower and his now-normal bedmate was waiting for him. She was wearing a simple long white nightshirt; Dave loved the way it both hid and pointed out her curves as she moved. As he crawled onto the bed she whispered, "I want to give you my own special tournament prize now." And she kissed her way down his body. His soft member hardened quickly as she sat up briefly and pulled the white night shirt over her head to display her perfect round breasts and soft down-covered pussy. She leaned forward, took Dave's hardening meat into her mouth, and gently caressed his balls as she stroked him to hardness. Dave closed his eyes and enjoyed the incredible pleasure Sarah was giving him. All his thoughts of golf floated away and he had a vivid flashback of Sarah and Roxanne in their school uniforms. He was hard as steel and Sarah was sucking and licking him like a true pro. She managed to take him part way down her throat but not all the way. Dave soon felt his orgasm building and he warned, "I'm cumming." Sarah simply took his balls in her hand and caressed them as she continued to suck. Dave felt his pistol load-up and shoot into Sarah's soft wet mouth. He moaned as he held her head and drove his seed deep into her wanton mouth. Sarah swallowed all his seed and milked every last drop from his slowly wilting shaft. She then looked up at him and whispered, "You have me hooked on this now. I love to make you feel good." He pulled her up and kissed her softly, briefly tasting the salty residue on her lips. He replied, "You are truly special and Harry will be the luckiest man on earth if he gets you." Sarah smiled and softly said, "I'm not sure I want Harry anymore. I think I might want you." Dave was surprised but pleased by her words and he held her close and whispered, "You are a wonderful person and very special to me. Events have pushed us so close together that we can never be completely separated. Even with our love, you shouldn't make your mind up too fast. We've had an exciting few weeks together and right now we're both feeling the euphoria of our experiences. We are both still teenagers and have a lot of life to live. But you never know; it is possible we could end up together." Deep down, Dave knew it was very unlikely. He could not imagine living the high society type of life Sarah enjoyed and he doubted she could live the "normal" life he expected to have - but he didn't want to hurt her feelings so he left the door open for a future relationship with her. In truth, the door was barely open an inch. He finished by saying, "I have another year of high school and then, I hope, four years of college before I will be ready to face the world. You have the same so let's not make any commitments we can't follow through on - let's just see what happens and promise me you will keep your options open. We love each other now but who knows who we might meet over the next few years." Sarah looked disappointed at what she first thought was rejection but, as Dave elaborated, she thought about his words and was happy to hear he said there was a chance they could be together. She was especially happy to hear him say they both loved each other and she hugged him tight and replied, "I promise I will keep my options open - but right now I only want you." Dave hugged her tenderly and replied, "Right now, you have me." And they fell asleep in each other's arms. Dave woke the next morning very refreshed but alone as usual. He showered and got dressed for a day of sightseeing. He knocked on Sarah's closed door with camera in hand. After a slight pause he heard Roxanne say she would be there in a moment. She eventually opened the door and, when she saw it was Dave, she ushered him into the room. Sarah was lying on the bed and it seemed apparent that she and Roxanne must have been having some deep discussions. He knew they weren't likely having sex because the bed was not overly messy and neither of them appeared overly excited or tired. Roxanne finally said, "We were just talking about you. Are you ready to see all of London?" Dave said he was so Sarah got off the bed and moved beside him. She was wearing a pretty powder blue dress with white shoes. The three of them walked to the dining room and, after eating a sizable breakfast, made their way to the front door. Roxanne disappeared during breakfast and was waiting for them in the Rolls wearing a sexy pink summer dress. Dave sat in the middle and, with the privacy window up, was affectionately kissed and teased as Raymond drove them around London. After buying miniature Big Ben alarm clocks for Julie and Beth, Dave asked to go to a jewelry store. Sarah, of course, took him to the jewelry store she frequented and it only took Dave two minutes to realize the prices were way out of his price range. He quietly asked Roxanne, "Is there a jewelry store close by that a poor Canadian visitor can afford?" Roxanne laughed before she ushered him and Sarah back into the Rolls and had Raymond drive them to a different, more modest jewelry store. Dave was very pleased to see items in his price range and he picked out a charm for his mother's bracelet which read "World's Best Mom". He then asked Roxanne and Sarah if they would leave him alone for a while so he could shop in private. Sarah seemed a little annoyed but Roxanne understood and she led Sarah to a different store to find new lingerie. He found a nice little silver chain with a heart pendant. He first bought one for Sarah, took another for Roxanne, and finally bought a third for Katherine. Dave asked the jeweler if he could engrave the pendants and after hearing a reply of yes, Dave thought about what to put on each. For Sarah he wrote down, "Love Always, DM". For Roxanne he wrote "Your Loving Servant, DM" and for Katherine he wrote "My Special Love, Dave". Deep down Dave didn't know if he would ever get to give the pendant to Katherine because if she were to find someone else over the summer and they didn't get back together, their life together would be over. Dave briefly became a little sad as he thought about Katherine and how little she had been on his mind these past few weeks - but he was shaken from his reverie by the jeweler who asked, "Would you like anything else, Sir?" Dave handed the man the sheet of paper with the three phrases and went looking for something different for Jennifer. He looked at earrings, chains, and rings but finally selected a nice ankle bracelet made of gold. He thought it was perfect for his long-time best friend and summer lover. The jeweler finished the pendants and wrapped each one for Dave. Dave carefully marked an initial on each box. He made a personal note not to let Sarah see the boxes for fear of upsetting her with one for Katherine. Sarah knew about Jennifer so he didn't suspect that would be a problem but he didn't want to have to explain who Katherine was; sometimes a man needs his secrets. Dave walked out of the store with his gifts and found Sarah and Roxanne sitting on a bench waiting for him. Sarah kind of nosed around the bag but Dave teased, "Keep your nose out of the bag or you won't get your surprise." That seemed to make Sarah happy and she took Dave's arm and led him to the Rolls. Dave's next stop was obviously a very strange request to his friends. He asked to go to a local police station. Raymond did as Dave asked and pulled up in front of a police station. Dave went inside and spoke to the officer at the main desk. Dave explained he was from Canada and that his uncle was a policeman in QAI. He elaborated that his uncle collected police hats from various cities in North America and Dave wanted to buy a bobby's hat for his uncle. The officer at the desk told Dave he knew a bobby who also liked to trade hats and called that officer to the front desk. Dave talked to the man who agreed to sell Dave a hat for what Dave thought was a low price, on the condition Dave got a reciprocal hat from his uncle and sent it to the bobby. Dave had agreed and was happy to walk out of the police station with the bobby's hat and mailing address. Raymond, Sarah, and Roxanne all laughed when Dave showed them his acquisition. Dave's last shopping stop was the Blackheath golf shop. He picked out a nice golf shirt for his Dad and the three hats; one each for his Dad, John, and himself. He still had a little of his gift certificate left so he bought a ball repairer with the Blackheath logo. He knew he would never use it as long as he had his lucky one which he kept in his golf bag but it would be a nice backup just in case. While at the golf course, Dave ran into Edward who he had golfed with the first day at Blackheath. Edward congratulated him on a great tournament then asked when he was going back to Canada. Dave explained he was leaving on Wednesday. Edward asked if Dave wanted to golf with him tomorrow and Dave said he would love to. They booked a tee time for ten-thirty before Dave left with Sarah and Roxanne. During the drive back to the Thurlow residence, Dave thought about the short time he had left in England; he was a bit sad to have his time winding down but he was also looking forward to getting home. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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