Halfway through the afternoon, Emma started slowing down. We’d had lunch at the resort restaurant, but that had really been the only break in our walking and wandering. I picked her up and carried her back to the bungalow. She rested her head on my shoulder and let me.
I was always surprised at just how quickly Emma accepted me. She let me dominate her. Followed my instructions. Let me have total control. Maybe it was because she had to be in control of so many other things. I don’t know, but I liked it.
“What should we do now?” Emma asked as we got near the bungalow.
“I think you should have a bath, to make you feel better, then you can spend the rest of the day posing for me while I draw you.” I told her.
She laughed. “Like some sappy romantic movie?”
“Exactly like that. I’ll ha
