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he couldn’t last much longer and within a few minutes he had a mind-blowing orgasm. He moved his mouth to hers, first brushing her lips softly before kissing her properly.
       “Wow, that was awesome,” he said as he moved to her side, removing her blindfold.
       “ It was amazing, I love it when you take control like that,” she whispered as she rolled on top of him.
    He wrapped his strong arms around her and their lips came together again.
       “Are yer ready fer a quick glass of champagne now?” Scott asked.
       “Yes please, and I’ m ready to take these shoes off too,” she answered smiling wickedly.
    After a quick shower and a glass of champagne, it was time for sleep. They were both still a little tired and jet-lagged. It had been a great day, Scott thought as they lay in bed in each other’s arms. He knew though that the following day was going to be hard to deal with.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 8
     
       It was another cool crisp morning in Glasgow. Scott and Tiffany were on the road. Although they were not due to meet Chris’s Mom until 11:00 a.m., they were both awake early so had made a start. Being as though they had plenty of time, Scott wanted to head over to visit his parents’ graves.  It wasn’t far to drive, but the traffic was quite bad so it took a while. Scott always liked to visit them when he was able to, and just as always, he left some flowers. He briefly showed Tiffany around the area where he had grown up. She was fascinated. It was a totally different world to where she was raised.
     
       They arrived at Chris’s Mom’s house a little early but she was ready for them. He hadn’t seen her for many years but they recognized each other instantly. Scott offered her his condolences and introduced her to Tiffany. It only took about 20 minutes to drive up to the Loch Lomond area, a lot of the earlier morning traffic had cleared. Angela Walker sat in the back seat as Scott made his way north. She showed him where Chris’s car had been found, but said there was a much closer place to park if they wanted to see the exact spot where his body was found.
     
       Scott followed her directions and parked where she recommended. It was only about a mile hike from there to the spot where he was found. The pathway through the trees was flat, but very muddy and it took around 25 minutes to reach the area where Chris spent his last moments. Scott left some flowers near the spot and spent a few minutes just thinking, and remembering, before they all headed back towards the car. It still didn’t make any sense to him, nor did it to anyone. Scott wanted answers, he needed answers, but he feared he wasn’t going to get any.
     
       After the short trip back down to Glasgow, the next stop was the cemetery where Chris was buried. Once again Scott left flowers and spent a few moments remembering his friend, before walking back to the car, holding Tiffany’s hand. He drove Angela back to her home, she did mention to him that Sharon would like to see him. Scott had planned on stopping by to see her anyway. She still lived in the same house that he’d been to many times. Being as though it was only early afternoon, Scott decided to head over there, after saying his farewell to Angela. He called Sharon to make sure she was home before setting off. It took less than half an hour to drive across the city. Scott parked in the street in front of the house. Sharon greeted them at the front door and invited them into her home. Once again Scott introduced Tiffany, before they all made their way through to the small living room.
       “I’m glad yer came Scott, there’s something I wanted tae tell yer,” Sharon said as they all sat down.
       “ Do yer know something aboot what happened to him?” Scott replied hopefully.
       “I’m nae sure, but something strange did h appen last week. It was