Chapter Nine
As before, Beth did an initial trawl through a couple of dating sites. Once more she was up-front about the nature of her relationship with Matthew and me, hoping to weed out any prospective suitors who would be shocked by the notion of a girl owned by others. Eventually Beth found a candidate she was willing to present to us. His name was Gavin. He was about five years older than Beth, and tall – an essential requirement as far as Beth was concerned; she is a tall girl and she didn’t want a man shorter than herself. He was quite good-looking in a clean-cut sort of way; short hair, well dressed, though casually, clean-shaven. Beth introduced him to us in a café. He was polite; he seemed, rather than discomforted by the nature of Beth’s s****l arrangement with us, slightly amu
